[Maybe today everything is a little darker, a little fuzzier. If you squint, for a moment, it seems like things are blurring together. Sleeping or awake, do you know what you're going to find when you turn around
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[There's a strong stench--practically a physical force--as a witch looks into a book and sees a figure of a man with holes in place of his eyes running towards her.]
. . . I took care of you already.
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*slams the cover of the book down on the Cunning Man*
Not this again.
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*turns round, book still in hand*
Look, I've done it once, I can do it again.
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All right, but that's not making it any easier. *watching the brush warily*
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*backing away* I think I figured that one out by myself . . . *looking around quickly for something or anything she can use*
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Balance is everything. *and she pulls the heat out of the air to channel it at the hand*
[The worst thing is that the book is going to get singed. And it was a nasty book about witches too.]
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Yes, but how? *still trying to avoid the hand*
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