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Eddie rubbed the bridge of his nose, exhaling deeply. He took a moment to collect his thoughts.

[color=ed1c24]"Pair of pilers? 10mm wrench, solar panels, copper wire, transformers!? That sounds reeeeeeaaaal great, Daan![/color] He shouted in an upstart. [color=ed1c24]A drank! A room! A whoore! Really Daan!?[/color]

He moved to the mule, shifting through the bags strapped to it. He pulled out a small brown pouch made from makeshift linens. He opened to the pouch and flipped it upside down and gave it a good shake. Nothing fell out. The bag was empty.

[color=ed1c24]"Let's do a little flash back, shall weh Daan?"[/color] He placed his arm around Don's shoulder. [color=ed1c24]"Remember how we tipped a little extra to that wata merchant for the info on this place? Now tell me, did you forget the part where that was the rest of our money?"[/color] 

He threw the bag on the ground in a fit of anger and rubbed his chin, his two day beard nuzzling his hand. Drove him crazy. He could use a shave. He rummaged around in the bag hoping that there would be something more inside, a sliver of hope. His hands instead caught a plastic bag. He pulled out the bag, labeled on the side "Micheal's" in big red letters. It was full of plastic vials. He reached into the bag, grabbing two vials at random. He brought them out into the daylight. Glitter. Blue and Gold. 

[color=ed1c24]"Hey, Daan my Mayn! Remember when we ransacked that craft supply store a while back?[/color] A glint in his eye reflect off the glitter. [color=ed1c24]"How abouts a miracle potion?"[/color]