Tell me, by the faith you owe me, Who is the lady? For I know thou lovest. Murard Tecsergyn <$BlogRSDUrl$>

Friday, April 23, 2004

Ermine spent the next hour conjuring like mad- a few presents, a cake, some hats and decorations. Since everything has to come from somewhere, these things disappeared from various Muddle stores, the Sharper Mage, a Muddle bakery, and the birthday party of a very unlucky seven-year-old in China.
-Barry Trotter: And the unnecessary sequel

she was here at  @ 4:06 PM
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