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Barry’s finally outside, and now unable to get inside again, but that’s-- that’s fine, too. He can focus on helping people out here, at least. He doesn’t have to think about how difficult things are at the moment if he can just put some good into the world in the meantime.

Such as this younger person who seems a little aimless, probably stuck outside same as Barry.

Strolling up beside Dortin, the god seated in her wheelchair would effortlessly pluck a book from the dwarf’s stack, perusing it with legs crossed. “Quite a strange time to be studying, isn’t it? Or is this just your way of having fun, little one?”

“You here for the photography too?” she asks the younger boy near her, “Seems like you need to be pretty small to take pictures for the pixies, but seeing as I’m a witch right now... I could shrink you down if you’d like!”

It’s what she’d been planning to do for herself, anyway... Hopefully she’ll be able to turn herself back afterward, too. Being small shouldn’t make her less capable of spells, right? 

But if she is going to help someone get smaller, she best do that first. Might be a bit complicated to interact with other people when she’s all tiny.