With a raised eyebrow, Daniel idly looked over the 'wand' he had just bought.
Yep, he thought, turning it over in his hands, I just paid money for a stick. True, it was an interesting stick; it was old and gnarled looking, and carved all along the surface were strange patterns and grooves. Though he had only had it in his hand for a second, it felt warm somehow. All of this made for a very nice looking stick, but for some reason this didn't make Daniel regret his purchase any less.
And what was that about 'conveying great power'? Daniel scoffed, Yeah, right... Then again, I did buy it, so I'm not sure who the dumb one here is...
Shrugging, Daniel stuffed the wand into his pocket. He hadn't spend too much on the twig; no reason to get too upset, not with the whole day ahead of him. Continuing on his way down the street, Daniel started to figure out how he wanted to spend the rest of the day. In just a short time, Daniel decides that he will:
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