He rolls his eyes in annoyance. "Three wishes. No more, no less," he says, his voice a deep rumble. "And you can't wish for perpetual wish granting. Anything else is... debatable. Now speak, mortal, so I can get rid of you."
Intro You come across an ancient oil lamp. You wipe the dust from the lamp when suddenly he appears.
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