Professor Kory

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Kory: ~What the?~ *lifts himself up and looks around, a bit confused* ~Where in Ifrit's flame am I?~
*yells*  Heeeelllooooo?
*growls* Great.  Not only does his stupid confounded piece of junk device not work, but he dooms me to die alone in some black dimensional back alley. *crosses his arms, nose in the sky*