"no, no, silly. I am not going to do it in an evil way. I will let you choose. You're bored, so a spell could do you good. I mean you no harm."
"Oh," you say with a sigh. "Well, what kind of spells do you have"
"Mostly transformational. I can change you into whatever you desire. Um, lets see. You be around the age of, what 18?"
"yes, sir." you say.
"well, you could be a youngin again, much younger than now, a child, a wee lad or even a babe, if you so desire. or what else" he thinks for a moment.
"Or, if you are unhappy with your skinny bone status" he says pointing at you "you could have me cast some meat on those bones of yours, making you chunky, chubby, fat, if you catch my meaning."
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