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The merc gave a firm nod. "Good, I'll even give you my services while we travel with you. You don't get called a Sellsword for sitting on your ass."

(0o0) Clair sidelined the thought of getting caught when she noticed the bottle. Her eyes shining bright like stars. "Oooh, that smells nice! The label says Alraune Refinements. Some kind of merchant's guild perhaps? Whatever they might be, it smells lovely."(^.^) Despite her awareness, the female vampire had not realized that she got a bit fidgety from the nectar's faint pheromones. Especially with her sharp sense of smell.

Percival hummed out loud. "Crap, Alec. We have to go claim a spot before that big lump of meat takes up all the space!" (OoO)/