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Smell the Bloat of Ash and Fire
The Brand of Power Upon the Land
Advancing with a Guiding Gaze
Crackling Light Upon Swift Demand
Brilliant Colors Jerk within,
Willing to Tear the World Asunder
Pave a Path to the Static Throne
With Copious Smites of Thunder
If she wishes to do the Queen a favor, there is a particular village against the northern mountains that needs to have a monarch dispatched of such that the civility may be subjugated and integrated into her empire.
There's ample reward to be had for results.
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(Fun fact; the rat.
Is much shorter than previously envisioned.)
(Under 5 feet levels of short.)
(Do with that what you will.~)
"The second?"
She inquires, a brow raising. She was the first of any she had come across in her travels; perhaps...
She wipes her lips with a little gander chief that sprouts from her garment pocket.
"Perhaps you will have to write a letter of introduction on my behalf?"
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witch. I never would've imagined such kingdoms to be possible. Makes me glad that I moved from place to place!❞
"Your generosity is well acknowledged, but it would look ill on the behalf of a ruler such as I to take from a friend without regard for their benefits."
Excuses, excuses. Truly, she was simply grateful for such cooperation in assisting her dilemma.
As the two walked—
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Just how spacious was it in that bag of hers?
❝I've brought ya some cheese danish pastries!❞
—the guest rooms appeared lined on the wall; double doors, that should already offer clues as to the luxury each must withhold.
"Then we shall accommodate you well, nothing but the best. I— oh?"
The words fled her mouth but slithered to a halt as she made mention of sweets.
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