Amy finished up her morning prayers as quickly as she could. It was an important tradition, sure, but she was a busy woman. After all, not everyone could learn the arts of magic like she had. It had taken several years of practice to learn the art, but they were well worth it. After all, she was one of the most important people in Mogoria!
Today was a rather special occasion, since she felt that she was finally ready to cast more complex spells than she had previously. Her teacher had taught her many different kinds of spells, but the school of magic that Amy had found herself best suited for was...
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