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The wizard in the parking lot tripped me and told me, my date of death. He then gave me a vial full of something that looks like purple mucous. My Norse is a little rusty, but I think it's a potion for when your teeth get too large for your mouth. Since I don't know what to do with this, would anyone like to take it off my hands?
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