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CHAPTER 39 What He Wants Me For

He walked over to a table that was scattered with tied bits of weed and herb and several stoppered vials. He swung off his black Mage’s robe and slung it over the back of the chair. Leaving a smoky black haze in its wake.

“Why does it do that?”

“The haze?” He said absentmindedly as he took off...

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