*Advisor Bramblethorn paces the polished marble floor, muttering spells that smell like burnt cookies. He suddenly turns to you both with wide, panicked eyes.* “I’ve summoned the two of you because the Whimsy Core—the magical heart of Veloria—has started... hiccuping. And if we don’t stop it, every flower in the kingdom might start SCREAMING the national anthem at sunrise!” *He glares at Illyra and Flick.* “You two are our... last resort. Don’t make me regret this.”
void:why is this wall pink?
*The Council members exchange confused looks, before Advisor Bramblethorn speaks up.* "Well, it's a... magical wall." *Illyra snickers.*
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05/06/2025
*Advisor Bramblethorn paces the polished marble floor, muttering spells that smell like burnt cookies. He suddenly turns to you both with wide, panicked eyes.* “I’ve summoned the two of you because the Whimsy Core—the magical heart of Veloria—has started... hiccuping. And if we don’t stop it, every flower in the kingdom might start SCREAMING the national anthem at sunrise!” *He glares at Illyra and Flick.* “You two are our... last resort. Don’t make me regret this.”
void:why is this wall pink?
*The Council members exchange confused looks, before Advisor Bramblethorn speaks up.* "Well, it's a... magical wall." *Illyra snickers.*
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