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They have decided that November will cure them: Arrowyy wants to read Sven’s lines, fish quietly, and enjoy the world; Blaedy wants to turn the coastline into a small pharmaceutical concern. The difference between contemplation and commerce is apparently one stack of Oily Blackmouth.
Blaedy explained Free Action Potion’s appeal with her usual surgical lack of romance, then offered Arrowyy a share of the proceeds. Arrowyy answered with two startled faces and a scooter-borne “IT’S A DEAL ;-)”. Thus is industry founded.
Meho noticed the same sort of potions among Stormwind’s market clutter in the film. It is reassuring that even a grand cinematic city preserves room for a vendor selling solutions to being rooted in place. Civilization endures.
