Corrin decided. He wouldn't be able to solve this himself, he had to find help- and fast. He began waddling towards the exit of his home, just managing to squeeze out of the door. His gurgling gut burst off another piece of armor as he entered into the night. Crickets sung as Corrin stumbled his way into the courtyard.
"Okay, okay...Finding help." He gazed through the fort, looking for anyone who might've been awake. Who would know how to take care of potions?...Leo. His brother would help, no doubt about it...Oh no, wasn't he on the other side of the fort though? That...wasn't optimal. Maybe it'd be better just to find anyone near by. There were a lot of people who knew magic here, especially curses, like Nyx and Odin. Surely he'd stumble into one of them, right?...He didn't have much time. His quivering belly was growing bigger, and his legs weren't helping as they continued to expand. He heard a ripping noise as the seat of his pants burst out, much to his embarrassment. He began his great trek once again, waddling off into the night to find...
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