The woman was backing him up and the man was yelling at him and that was - fair, that was valid, maybe he poisoned his wife. It was the pregnancy thing that made this all worse, and Noble looked a little undone, with his back to the fence. He took the woman's questions and worked backwards. "Draught of Peace," he answered easily, "It should have been - normal, this isn't -" this didn't happen, Draught of Peace didn't send people into an endless sleep, and certainly not when it was a mild dosage.
He was going to have to brew it again to test himself, although evidently on a very small dose.
"I can get you the ingredients list but they'll know exactly what you're talking about. I just - an awakening potion, maybe, and a bezoar. That should work." He couldn't begin to tackle the question of what did you do to her? because he didn't know.
He was going to have to brew it again to test himself, although evidently on a very small dose.
"I can get you the ingredients list but they'll know exactly what you're talking about. I just - an awakening potion, maybe, and a bezoar. That should work." He couldn't begin to tackle the question of what did you do to her? because he didn't know.
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