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A second ago she was at work in the temple of Erastil in Sothis, which was actually going pretty okay, all things considered. Now she's in a grassy field with a couple fruit trees and a table and chairs and some notebooks and pens.
This is unexpected and requires a ton of power and is therefore sort of inherently terrifying. And she's alone, and defenseless, and she doesn't know where Verita is.
She mills around in steadily increasing amounts of distress until Hagan appears, just as suddenly.
Thank you. Guess you could do the library if I had a list of all the books in it, then, but I don't.
She works on making more things. She has a really impressive pile of nonmagical items that were trying to be magic items. She keeps her spellbook with her and checks it occasionally.
And eventually it works.
Spell: Conjurer
You can make more stuff.
To learn this spell, say Qveltee. Umblewhitzer. Flass.
Woo! She can shelve her books. Later. In a second.
Can she make a working ring of telekinesis.
- woah.
"Guys," she says, heading over to the area with the tree and the table and the tents. "I can make magic items."
"I dunno, I haven't tested everything. I can do rings of telekinesis. I don't really want to skip right to, like, a ring of three wishes, because then we just have a ring of three wishes lying around, but like - "
She... puts it on?
"I don't actually know how to tell if this thing is making me any smarter. I guess someone could detect magic on it."
"Didn't prepare it. You could make me a wand of magic detection? - the headband has noticeable effects, though. At least for me."
"Transmutation. Well, damn. - uh, that's what I'd have expected it to be, that's what mine is and what the spells are -"
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