Frhanz looked at the hyur. "Might have?" The matter was simple, he either was involved or he wasn't. Frhanz noticed his expression didn't look well. "Is something wrong?" He walked back to the table. Something didn't feel right, and he was getting a headache as if he'd been subjected to repeated aetherite teleports. Handy devices, but he would get sick from frequent use. Ul'Dah never had any issues with this.
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He watched Frhanz walk back up. "Why couldn't they just leave?", he thought to himself. The elezen seemed to notice something was off. He tried to get out of his seat. He needed to get out of the Quicksand NOW. As he stood up, everything started to spin. They'd been drinking earlier, but a single mug of ale couldn't cause this. He took a few steps back. "I don't mean an trouble." He looked to Kage. "Or at least not today in your case." As he took a few steps back, he tripped on something and fell over. "Bloody hells..."
There was some dust from over-aspected crystals forming around him again. Was that the reason he'd been feeling so bad?
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He watched Frhanz walk back up. "Why couldn't they just leave?", he thought to himself. The elezen seemed to notice something was off. He tried to get out of his seat. He needed to get out of the Quicksand NOW. As he stood up, everything started to spin. They'd been drinking earlier, but a single mug of ale couldn't cause this. He took a few steps back. "I don't mean an trouble." He looked to Kage. "Or at least not today in your case." As he took a few steps back, he tripped on something and fell over. "Bloody hells..."
There was some dust from over-aspected crystals forming around him again. Was that the reason he'd been feeling so bad?
