[center][h2][color=00746b]Verdan Rybar[/color][/h2][/center]

Verdan gave a gesture of approval without looking up and half-muttered [color=00746b]"Mmm, yes vodka should do. But please do try to put it in something that would be suitable for storage during travel. Yes, dried meat is fine but the bird will eat grain if need be." [/color] as he began to turn off to the outside world again he heard somebody in the tavern mention a 'bird guy' he looked up assuming it was aimed at him to see the rather well armed dwarf from the earlier fighting before responded in a rather matter-of-factly voice [color=00746b]"Alcohol has far more uses than merely drinking, for a practitioner of medicine it is always good to have on hand." [/color] before turning back to his book.

The gas they had encountered earlier had piqued his curiosity, was it an affliction that was magical in nature? Some kind of perverted form of a natural ailment? Was it even a disease at all? As the doctor leafed through his book to find the few magical diseases mentioned in such a humble tome his mind raced with all the different possibilities, what could it be and how could he control and eradicate it?


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