Schoolwork has not been forgiving lately, on the contrary, it has been almost like a sadist. Essays atop essays, math problems, scientific theories, historical assasinations, painting a pitiful excuse for an 'art'.... I hope I'm not the only one having trouble on junior high or highschool or uni or whatever?
Anyway, I'm back. Properly, this time.
My character should be with you guys at the inn. Probably scheming your death.. No, that's a joke. Or is it?
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Djinn: What wish would you like to have, young master? Random dude: SUPA POWAZ! -- Djinn: Is there anything I could make true, lord? Old guy: .. Youth and charisma. -- Djinn: Your heart speaks of wanting. I could make it true, milord. Me: Hmmm. I wish to know what I want. Then you could hook me up in some insidious deal, spirit.
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