Max puts his hands up defensively and denies the accusation. "I swear, Zeb, I didn't put anything in your drink. You just have a weak constitution, chummer. Maybe you should stick to something lighter." Wrewdison chimes in, "Let's just focus on the task at hand. We need to get moving if we're going to explore those tunnels." Zeb nods, still feeling a little unsteady, but determined to push through.

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