"Hey Alan! Wake up!" Lugh was standing over the sleeping knight's bed, holding a small parchment of paper. "Alan quick! Roy has called an important meeting!"
"Wha?" The tired knight rolled over in bed, not used to waking up so early for a meeting. "Do you need me?"
"Yes yes!" Lugh, the mage was impatient. "Roy called for everyone. That includes you."
Sighing and moaning, Alan pushed himself out of bed and followed the excited mage into the corridor. Roy had never called a meeting this early. It probably meant something important, maybe bandits had raided the villages nearby or creatures had shown up randomly to attack the fortress. Either way Alan knew he was required to go. All fighter had to. Basically everyone was to be accounted for expect the archers, who met with Wolt and Dorthy instead.
'Do you have any idea what this is all about?" Alan said stumbling in the hallway and rubbing his eyes. He hadn't time to put his armor on and was dressed in his half silk shirt and pants.
"Something about riches and monsters." Lugh was practically running now. "There's some new spell called Growism, castable only by," Roy stopped and turned. "Me."
Alan grinned. Whenever Lugh was proven to be the "useful one", he always made a big deal about it. Forgot the innocent face. Lugh was one heck of a person.
"So, as we see here, this spell can do wonders to us." Alan and Lugh were both at the meeting. Roy was announcing the effects of the new item. Apparently it was used for growing a single party member to gigantic heights so he could do serious damage to enemies. Lugh stood up and put his own thoughts into the matter. "All that we need now, is a candidate to cast on..."
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