Allusinea? is that you? great gods! I am a witch, I can brew you a love potion...for whom are you wanting the potion for my fair Princess? *smirks*



May all curses be upon you,

Wizard's Daughter, Bellumriel

Good magister, I speak in jest! I beg of thee, take not my wordes seriously. 'Tis a fatal mistake that many hath regretted.



Your Loyal (Sticking-to-white-magics) Servant,

Squire Reynald of York

wake up wizard i am off

Aye, master magister. One love potion, minimal after-effects. Mayhap thou couldst manage a permanent frog transmutation? For my rival's croaking doth surely bear more semblance to that of the frog than human speech, I'faith!



Your Servant,

Squire Reynald