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“Juice. That makes you. Explode. What do you think it does?” The tiny kobold’s words were slow as she read across the label. She sat rummaging through the case of decanters from her latest heist. The six pack of jars rattled against their metal wire holding. Her yellow eyes alight with curiosity, ebony scaled tail wagging in excitement. “It probably does exactly what it says. Wizards always make weird shit.” The kobolds companion sat across the campfire. Diving headfirst into the knapsack they had pilfered, her per green ass wriggling in the air with each motion. Pulling out a tiny hat, her fanged mouth pursed in curiosity as she eyes it over. Together the pair were known as Lucy and Folly, the pair made up the most notorious thieving duo in the entire province. Their exploits known far and wide at the city taverns, their wanted posters plastered across behind the kegs in every spot. A whole 4 gold to their collective bounty. The girls were truly a terror to the rich. “No