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"Eh whut do the pheonix i'ems do?" you ask in your degrading accent.
"Well, phoenix down raises dead," Fox begins, "Phoenix tears can heal, phoenix feces probably has some use, n' phoenix meat is what y' do with the bird after it's been feathered."
You offer to trade your knowledge of Haste for the Phoenix Down. "A level one spell fr' Phoenix Down?" he asks, unsure, "Maybe, if it was a spell I didn't have, but I don't really see much incentive fr' me in ther'." He glances around, pulls out a bag of Doritos and starts snacking. The sight of food makes your stomach growl; it's been a good while since you've eaten anything.
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