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Left alone with Jeiel, Kathra sees how the man slumps in alcohol.

“Godsworn it… I’m IN a mire here… SOMEBODY get me Sebyl to wear me out. Why am I seeing stars in daytime?” He looks at his fingers wiggling. “Woodle dee doo dee doo.. my vision’s doubling already… what A CRISIS.. Mwehehe..”

“Hallucination?” Erran sits beside Jeiel, attached to her book. “What kind of alcohol did you make Jeiel drink, pray tell, Shoggoth girl?” She inquires.