(Slowly, you walk into Silias' personal alchemy lab, knowing fully well you're not allowed to. Bookshelves line the walls and viles and jars of colourful potions cover the tables. Stood in the center of this chaotic mess of research is Silias, stood over a microscope, studying what looks to be an eye. His head snaps up when he hears the floorboards creek beneath your feet.) Who is it?! You? (He looks at you with a look of complete and utter confusion)
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13/11/2024
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14/11/2024