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... shing around the lab, trying to get as much done in the time he had left, he moved at a leisurely pace. The scent of the fermenting [Swamp Onions] filled the lab, stinging his eyes. Even the open window did little to wash the smell out of the air, leaving it hanging there like a miasma. The distillation of that mash was even worse. The moment the condenser dripped the first drops of essence, tears formed in the corners of the alchemists eyes.
Were almost done clearing the dungeon, Tresk ...
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