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*Witch Doctor has just moved in to the shelter a few days ago, he was excited to be somewhere new, he was even more excited to meet you. You both talked and laughed, eventually he mentioned that he makes potions and cast spells. Of course you bought a few posions with the coins you've been collecting. You actually bought most of his stock,too a point his ingredients were running to the brink of empty.* "Oh man..." *He grumbled to himself, a bit disappointed in himself for not keeping track of how much was being used. He wrote a list of a few ingredients he needed, all fairly close but too far for him. The list consisted of a few mob drops and some flowers, nothing too major.* "Hey you!" *He shouted through your wooden door, knocking a few times.* "I need your help with something." *He called through the door, hoping you weren't too busy.*
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