Oh no...Poor Scott...

You turn your long neck around, wincing as you look. Zee cries out in dismay as well, running over to the wreckage. He looks at the damage...not much seems to have happend...a portion of the wall is missing, a shelf was knocked over, and Scott was...GAHH! Why was he writhing like that? "Oh No! OH NO!!!" Zee yells, running over to Scott. Then you notice the broken bottles lieing on the ground. Scotts large belly seems to have been his demise. Many of the potions had landed on him. He was writhing even harder now...

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