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Mauve Sweety Wind
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After a good nights rest where nothing inappropriate happens and nobody questions anyone's taste in literature that they didn't know was that kind of book until it was too late because nobody labels the damn things, we head to my hometown to restock supplies and maybe get some information.
But first, I'm going to check in at home.
"Hi daddy, I'm home!"
"Hey Rynnie, everything go alright?"
"Yeah. I fought a minotaur, then I triggered an ancient fire-breathing spider golem and found a glowing magic gem of some kind in an old shrine hidden in a cave."
"Sounds like it went well. Might be valuable too."
"Maybe, some weird guy in a robe followed me up there. Probably a wizard or something. He seemed to want it."
"He didn't give you any trouble, did he?"
"Nah. I punched up off a cliff."
"That's my girl."
"So, you ya wanna meet my new minotaur friend I badgered into going on crazy adventures?"
"In bit, I need to work on this pile of junk. People buy these fancy Gnomish imports and think they're so great. Sure, they work fine at first, then the magic all wears off and the hamsters die and the whole thing turns into a maintenance nightmare. Good for business, I suppose."
I'll just let him work at that for a bit and go do something else in town for now.
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