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Mystic Noon Cake
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<i>*Aperta mentis, aperta mundi*</i>
|_ Macrosight - Aperta Mentis, Aperta Mundi. Open Mind, Open World. This spell alows the blind to see the world around them not by heat, not by flesh and bone, but by spiritual reading. By the ' light ' or shade their spirit, their very soul, gives. Like dust. _|
There. Now that certainly cleared things . . . up . . .
That explains the breathing on your face. You were genuinely concerned for a moment! But alas, instead of any frightening foe, it's naught but your dearest feline, and one of many in your home town you've taken to feeding, Ina.
She's the brooding sort, but oddly shows a cold sort of concern when you get into trouble. It seems she's been sitting there a while, judging by the dried milk on her whiskers.
She smells like bananas. What, did she stop by Old Man Moray's Banana stand before coming home that morning?
Normally she'd bat your face awake with a paw she freshly buried in either milk or used kitty litter. But oddly enough, she just stares. You'd almost think her worried.
She's not normally worried. Even for such an emotionless gargoyle of a Persian. Then again, that may be why her spirit is so clean. Probably gives her more insight.
She's sitting pretty heavily on your chest, though . . . ack.
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