You wake up in a bed, a stone and wood ceiling slowly blurring into view, accompanied by a strong smell of plants and the grinding of a mortar and pestle. Looking down at your body, you see various scars, and looking around the room, you see walls lined with ingredients and bottles. An alchemy lab. You sit up, confused, flinching when Senthor speaks up with a stringent tone. "If you've come to your senses, fetch me a bottle of slug poison, to your left." He mutters, focusing on his potion.
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