[Taking something called a potion from a stranger in an unknown land to potentially cure a strange running and blacking out problem acquired by drinking something unknown in the first place to escape captivity goes against everything in Armin's instincts.
He eyes the offering warily, knowing he's being rude but unable to help the uneasy feeling it gives him. He lifts his eyes back up to the stranger and takes the first step towards trying to trust him.]
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He eyes the offering warily, knowing he's being rude but unable to help the uneasy feeling it gives him. He lifts his eyes back up to the stranger and takes the first step towards trying to trust him.]
I'm Armin.