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Wow. If you guys ever find any old merchants selling magic potions from Kiernan, don't buy any. Or at least, don't drink any. That's a really bad idea. We found a shop on Meadow Street, me and some of my new friends, here, and they were really cheap and they looked impressive enough. One had purple smoke all spilling out from under the cork, it was kind of neat. We didn't drink that one, but Sir Gilmore dumped a green one in Sir Joshua's hip flask and he hasn't been out of the privy since ... um, two hours ago.

I don't feel anything bad, yet, but Sir Scott and I split one that's supposed to make you lucky with money. We picked that one because we were pretty sure if it was just lemonade. I hope it was just lemonade ...