Lunarowlz
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"HER?!?! She was away from the blast radius! I WAS RIGHT THERE!" Astarion whined, coughing and brushing away weave.
"You're lucky I had bone man bring you back. That was artifact money."
"Artifact money? I was dead!" Astarion argued.
"Correction, technically, you're already dead, like all of us will be if we don't feed the damn wizard infused artifacts!" I argued.
"Why are you talking about me like I'm a pet needing fed? I'm standing two feet away from you." Gale deadpanned.
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