[@Memory] [@Sp00ki] 

[color=9e0b0f]*Facing the current bottleneck situation, i take a good long look at my cherished drink, then at the girlish bracelet that was all that was left behind by [@Legend Begins] Midnight, then back at the bottle and i groan* [/color]

Uuuuuuggggh! I'msh [color=9e0b0f][i]*Hick*[/i][/color] Defshfsh - initrly going to regret this phhhshoice! 

[color=9e0b0f][i]*I proceed to open a pouch that was manifested from a dimensional storage device sealed in the aetheric aura, which we were all given by the forces of Heaven, and i produce a cubic bottle of transparent yet somewhat white glowing liquid, as i proceed to drink a mouthful of it before putting the potion back - then i speak a few words that almost sound like a hybrid between latin and elvish as all my drunkenness and any other lingering effect is visibly evaporating from my head outward*[/i][/color]

Uhhhh... Hey Prism? Any idea what am i supposed to do with this thing? 

[color=9e0b0f][i]*I giggle the bracelet awkwardly* [/i][/color]

Did that short encounter with miss Midnight said anything about there being some sort of dream-bound battle she was coming from?