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Message: <blockquote data-quote="Jack Haggerty" data-source="post: 1305014" data-attributes="member: 89">Jack spins around, ready to throw a flask of some particularly vile-looking liquid he had found sitting on the alchemist's bench.  Seeing nothing but an empty pile of armor lying on the floor, he jumps back down from the table."Don't make 'em like they used to," he mutters, tossing the flask over his shoulder.Back to his old self, Jack pushes past Lady Fant to make his way into the hallway.  "Hold on, Miss," he says, "He's got my stuff 'round here somewheres, and we've gots time 'fore he gets back.  Gone off to jigger Mister Janos, he said."Jack breifly considers the empty arms and armor lying on the floor...  Unfortunately it's all far to large for a halfling of his stature.</blockquote>