Someone hexed my diaries and stories, published them all across the valley in countless tomes. All to drag me out of my home and find my way to them to do their dirty work. Never mind the humiliation and trauma -- chop, chop! There's work to be done or whatever! [scoff.] Gods. Some people just have no decency and don't deserve magic, you know?
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Someone hexed my diaries and stories, published them all across the valley in countless tomes. All to drag me out of my home and find my way to them to do their dirty work. Never mind the humiliation and trauma -- chop, chop! There's work to be done or whatever! [scoff.] Gods. Some people just have no decency and don't deserve magic, you know?