INT check DC 13
INT pass
Whistling a tune She gleefully harvested the Phycomid after spraying it with a neutralizer. Then she gathered the roots and set off back home.
Her mother would return to normal once this was crafted, now only that remained…
Through the forest glades she made her way back to the hamlet victorious, if not contrived and lucky.
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