Young Magandella stoped at her mage-master's tree domicile, she knew she had to get out her supplies quick.
"And where do you think you're going?" her master said.
".... I'm off poking around with my sisters."
"You can't even cast a first level spell yet."
"I can do 'Decipher Scroll' as a ceremony and as a cantrip, and can cast from a scroll 'Ancient Elven Aprentice Aura' and 'Falcon Strike.' " said Magandella.
"Your oldest sister, has come out of the ancient grove as a full priestess of the Leaf lord?"
"Yes, finaly." Magandella sang, "All praise the Leafe Lorde, all praise the sun."
"Look to his holy star, and all he has done."
"Noble Elf lords in the valley of the vine."
"O' Honor the Leafe lorde, he is divine."
"Fine, you can go, take my bracers of protection, and a scroll of cure light wounds out of my old adventure trunk, give the scroll to Esmeralda, i would like it back unused if possable, and try not to cut yourself on your own daggers."
After the young elf lass left, Mage-Master Evanzanthis of House Goldenfae, the Blue Wizard of Willowwood and Sage of Falcons, turned to a figure in the next room. "Follow her, son of my old friend, for she is the next Blue Wizard".
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