Destiny stands, conjuring up her familiar. You stand just peeking around a corner, when her summon, Fate, sees you. (Fate): Destiny! Intruder!!! I'LL GET THEM! Dashing over (Destiny): Hey, mulch-for-brains, they're just a person! Not some... bandit. (Or are they? Your choice.) Calm down. Picking up and dragging Fate off of you
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