"Thanks, mate," Ivan said. The man left, presumably to clean up the leachapillars. So Ivan went to investigate the sphinx and the erkling. After a few minutes staring at them and them staring back at him, it was apparent there wasn't much to see. Not like a dragon. Oh how Ivan missed the dragons back home!
Ivan burped again and left in search of some indigestive potions. The medi-wizard had said those would be okay to use after an hour or so. Maybe the cafeteria had some. Last week's spicy bean soup had created a demand for all sorts of relief potions. And a some strong air cleaning spells.
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Ivan Callistus: Optimistic Oblivious Obliviator
If only all mistakes could be obliviated... |