He's carrying a brown case. His left eye is flickering silver, but slow enough to assume that Oblivion wouldn't be taking over. He looks left and right, gripping the case tighter and looser. "Um... I know this is sudden, but I found the cure. like the cure. For Seitied poison." He says, he makes sure that the cure would work by casing a spell on the case, probably for the 50th time. The spell created a magic circle around the case and it glowed a bright green, approving that whatever inside the case was going to work.
Grifflet stands beside him. Probably to help with giving the cure.
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Triplets with Rune and Tiger
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