Sanstonus strode into the icy cave and looked around. “Well?”
he asked, glaring at Kav, his servant boy.
Kav looked around and then pointed into the gloom.
Slowly, a humanoid shape began to approach them, his hands
held high. As he approached, it became clear that he was an Ice-man, one of the
many magical creatures of the land.
“Kav say you make Sleet fireproof. I love Oxi, she Fire-Spirit,
and-“
The wizard held up a hand.
“Sorry, you can’t interact with her, yet you love her?”
The Ice-man paused, and then lunged.
Sanstonus waved his hand and liquidized him.
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