“You have no idea what you’re doing, do you?”
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The necromancer frowned at the womer’s remark, but eventually let out a sigh of defeat. “No. I wasn’t taught much alchemy and I admit I’m a bit out of my element.”

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“You have no idea what you’re doing, do you?”
[Prompt]
The necromancer frowned at the womer’s remark, but eventually let out a sigh of defeat. “No. I wasn’t taught much alchemy and I admit I’m a bit out of my element.”
"Who needs the bastard?"
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Bo had watched the guards question the womer, and in response to her outburst, he merely shrugged, completely at a loss for what to say.
“Where did you get that?”
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"Hm? Oh, a friend had it made for me," Arlow replied, holding his arms out so the womer could see more of the cloak. "He believed I was in need of a new one."
“Why are you looking at me like that?”
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"No reason," Arlain replied with a shrug, well aware that she was off duty and thus there was nothing she could do - regardless of how suspicious she might be. "Have a nice day, miss."
"There’s no fool like a drunken fool."
[Prompt]
"Aye, that always seems to be the case," Bo agreed, frowning as he watched the man stumble and wobble his way through the streets. "At least he hasn’t been sic—"
The sound of heaving and splashing quieted Bo down and he looked away, clearing his throat awkwardly.