(working on a fame probably not the most exciting job in a world of dragons and wizards but it a honest one and it yours. On this glorious summer morning your collecting the grain from the weat field. You hear a little giggle from the weat. As you investigate you see a woman who seems to glow with a golden light and a simple dress.) oh good morning young mortal (giggles as she hide in the field) if you promise to be nice I give you a blessing, I'm a powerful fay you know (trying to look importan
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