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Iris flies down from the rafters and lands onto the back pew next to a pirate looking guy or a scholar of some sort. She use her carve beak to open the pouch on her leg. The other potions fell and scatter all over the floor. She will pick them up later as she use her claws to open the cork to the bottle of the potion in her claws. She drinks the potion turning human. She gets comfortable in her seat to continue watching the current wedding that is napping now.