Astra stumbled away from the loose chains. She was raring to go, thanks to
the magical draughts her captor had given her. After all, no use of a
valuable prisoner that had fallen into ill health thanks to captivity.
"Thank you again, friend Exotica. Now, do you have any access to clothes?"
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Exotica had snuck in a small bag of holding, enough for a decent pair of fighting togs and one semi-decent sword.
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"No...but I can make some decent ones. Sorry, I needed the space for other items."
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"I lost a lot of equipment on the way in. I can make you some fighting clothes but it runs a high risk of you feeling an illogical sexual attraction towards me. Rookie magic is tricky. Heck, all magic is."
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"My backup supplies are in a grotto near the entrance. We should retreat and re-arm."
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"While I am glad you are okay, I just don't have the supplies of magical spells to clothe you."
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