The other day, she had heard of a priceless gem, a sapphire, in an underground cavern. From what she could gather, the stone was from a civilization predating known history. When the civilization collapsed, the stone was hidden away to prevent thieves from taking the stone.
The name of the gem was "Windstone." It was said to have power over air and was created by a powerful wizard as a gift to his wife, as she always loved the summer breezes. Sadly, the wizard's wife died before she recieved the stone. She was buried not too far from thei house, so the wizard left it at her grave. He also put a curse on it, so that no one could steal it as long as the grave existed. Rogue reasoned that the stone was picked up when the civilization ended.
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"Where is that stupid rock?" Rogue asked herself. She had been searching at the presumed site too long for her liking. Finally, she found a hidden passage in a crack in the cavern wall. Squeezing through, Rogue walked to the center of the room. And there, on a little stand, lay the Windstone.
"So there you are." Rogue said, now pleased. The sapphire wasn't too large, just large enough to be a handful, but it was very beautiful. Rogue just picked it up and left the cavern.
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Well that was easy. Rogue thought once she got outside. She was feeling quite good; usually her searchs don't go nearly this well.
Rogue started to wonder what she would do with the stone. She thought about using it in a necklace. So, she placed it between her noteably large breasts and began to look for a pond to catch her reflection on.
But, no sooner then she started looking, Rogue felt a strange tingling in her breasts.
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