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[He's got the magic book, the ingredients, and even the silly circle he needed to drawn on the ground that only took him three of four tries. Now all he needed as a victim helper, and he'd be on his way.

Now the trouble: finding someone. Tyki wasn't particularly good at locating someone to begin with and throw in hallways changing, the fact the two didn't swap addresses because they weren't on the best of terms, and lack of direction sense made for poor navigation skills.

So it is a bit of an aimless wander until he spots him. Tyki wonders if the man had stopped learning to sleep out in the open.]