Spell, the thirtieth

[the_headologist]

Ain't been nothing of a much happening these past days. The nanny's back in milking form, the wounds on my neck are nothing but new scars, the firewood's ready for winter, the bees are bundled in their hive to stay warm until Spring

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[arteryeater]

Ms. Weatherwax, a word. If I may?

[the_headologist]

Mistress Weatherwax.

Private

[arteryeater]

Forgive me. It is urgent.

Private

[the_headologist]

What is it you want?

Re: Private

[arteryeater]

My impertinence aside, what I ask is of a rather...fragile nature.

I need your expertise in "listening" to things, Mistress Weatherwax.