Slipping out into the woods, smiling as I pass the dangling
bodies of traitors whom have passed threw the tress before them. Chuckling
under my voice and whispering “It takes just one sip” as I wander over to my
witches brew that has been stewing for the last couple of hours, wondering what
that final ingredient was that I needed. Lifting up bottles and items, I try to
remember what the book of Spells told me to use. Shrugging my shoulders I add
the finger of a skeleton to the mixture and watch the liquid turn green and
start to bubble…Um…Time to leave.
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~~Ysoral~~– Luxe Ring
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