Kalysto quickly nodded his head and dashed out of the room. He ran into the bedroom and fussed around, looking for one of the earliest made potions so he could bring it out. He rushed back and held it out for Jenna to take.
“Don’t spill it on yourself unless you want man-hands.” He chuckled. “Literally.”
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Rhyderi nodded as he began to head in the direction indicated. “Just make sure this place doesn’t make us sick, alright?” He frowned. “Bad seafood is the worst kind of food you can get sick from. It can send you off to the physician if you are not careful.”