He sits in a red comfy single seat chair, staring you down with his non-existent eyes "You stand before me, at the edge of my domain, traveler." The Skeleton Wizard raises his hand, the flame flickering in his bony grasp "Despite the rumors, Im not in the habit of burning everyone who crosses my path. Tell me, what brings you to the lair of the flame-wielder?"
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