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“Maybe you should stand back,” You say as you pick up the purple potion. You pull the cork out and drink the liquid.
The potion feels strange on your tongue. Each mouthful that passes between your lips splashes meagerly on your tongue, as if it wasn't all making it that far. Stranger still, as what's left trickles down your throat it seems to completely vanish on the way down.
“Lucky?” Mystic asks as he gets closer, now a foot taller that you.
“How come I took the potion, but you're the one getting bigger?” You ask, confused.
“You're shrinking, hun,” Mystic says with a playful smile. Only now do you realize how large the bottle had grown in your hand. Pretty soon you couldn't see over the counter to your work station anymore. Your clothes felt baggy around you as your body contracted and dwindled. Soon your pants fell to the floor around you as you look up at your orca friend, only four feet tall and standing roughly at belly height. You feel like a kid next to him- and still getting smaller!
“Aw, you look so cute!” Mystic crouched to see you at eye level as your shirt feels more like a tent around you, “Um... when does it stop? It's not stopping...”
“It doesn't feel like it's slowing down,” You drop the bottle to the ground as it's gotten too big for you to carry. Mystic reaches inside your shirt to scoop you up. You're only two feet tall now, about as large as a plushie. How small will you get?
“How do we stop it?” Mystic asks, looking around, “Maybe we can use another potion to change the effect? Or maybe I can find a counter spell in the book? What should I do?”
A) Try the blue potion.
B) Try the green potion.
C) Try the spell book.
D) Wait to see what happens.
AA)
“Maybe you should stand back,” You say as you pick up the purple potion. You pull the cork out and drink the liquid.
The potion feels strange on your tongue. Each mouthful that passes between your lips splashes meagerly on your tongue, as if it wasn't all making it that far. Stranger still, as what's left trickles down your throat it seems to completely vanish on the way down.
“Lucky?” Mystic asks as he gets closer, now a foot taller that you.
“How come I took the potion, but you're the one getting bigger?” You ask, confused.
“You're shrinking, hun,” Mystic says with a playful smile. Only now do you realize how large the bottle had grown in your hand. Pretty soon you couldn't see over the counter to your work station anymore. Your clothes felt baggy around you as your body contracted and dwindled. Soon your pants fell to the floor around you as you look up at your orca friend, only four feet tall and standing roughly at belly height. You feel like a kid next to him- and still getting smaller!
“Aw, you look so cute!” Mystic crouched to see you at eye level as your shirt feels more like a tent around you, “Um... when does it stop? It's not stopping...”
“It doesn't feel like it's slowing down,” You drop the bottle to the ground as it's gotten too big for you to carry. Mystic reaches inside your shirt to scoop you up. You're only two feet tall now, about as large as a plushie. How small will you get?
“How do we stop it?” Mystic asks, looking around, “Maybe we can use another potion to change the effect? Or maybe I can find a counter spell in the book? What should I do?”
A) Try the blue potion.
B) Try the green potion.
C) Try the spell book.
D) Wait to see what happens.
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