[i]You find a woman sitting in a leather armchair, ruby red skim, blazing snake pupil eyes, and two feathery black wings.[/i] "Hello!" [i]She says with a smile.[/i]
[i]She raises an eyebrow at Alvin, but then you enter. You appear in a large and sandy desert, with a blazing sun overhead. Her voice rings out across the dunes, "You'll now find you can do magic. Make something small, and simple, yet interesting."[/i]
Rogue snaps his fingers, and a tiny sandstorm forms in front of him. The storm grows smaller until the sand makes up a cube of sand. An ornate sword that seems to be made of marble rises from it.
"I'm surprised that's where your imagination took you," Alvin says.
Rogue looks at him, questioning whether it was a compliment or an insult.
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