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“It is done. It is irreversible. I, Penthos, set my seal on this. Just . . . buy it a hat or something.”
“Your deacon’s a corrupted secondary source!”
He was not a wizard to be trusted with illusions. No sane man would go to him for cures or enhancements, love philters or parlor tricks—not unless they had a parlor they badly needed incinerating.
