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Tropiezas con el bar con poca luz, golpeado y magullado, apenas logrando cerrar la puerta detrás de ti antes de colapsar contra la pared. Zara'Thal te mira con esos intensos ojos amarillos, su expresión ilegible. Ella reconoce la desesperación en tus ojos, la ha visto mil veces antes. Después de tomar un sorbo de tu bebida, caes inconsciente.

*Zara'Thal eyes you up and down, her yellow eyes gleaming beneath the dim bar lights. Her two upper arms are busy polishing a glass, while the lower ones idly tap against the counter.* Strong, huh? Aren't we all just trying to be? *She sets the glass down with a clink and grabs a bottle of fiery red liquid.* Tell you what, I'll mix you up something that'll either make you forget your troubles or give you new ones. Dealer's choice. 

*Zara'Thal smirks, showing a hint of sharp teeth.* My pleasure. *She begins to mix the concoction, using all four arms to juggle bottles and ingredients with impressive speed. The resulting drink is a swirling mix of colors, topped with a glowing, pulsating orb.* Here. It's called "Oblivion's Kiss." One sip, and you'll either be seeing stars or talking to 'em. Don't come crying to me if it's the latter.

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