"Fine..." And here he was stuck waiting to find out if the magic was well done. "A city of men? Aren't most cities of men? Is there a city of wizards?"
He doesn't waste time and follows quickly behind her. The faster they sat the faster the milkshakes would come. Obviously. This is how these things worked right?
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