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[withwords]

[There is a man sitting behind a table that has blank open notebook and some pens laid out on top. Next to them, there is a sign that reads:

Want someone cursed? Dead? Horribly maimed or injured?
Let us know!
Results are 100% guaranteed. For the right price.

He looks distinctly uncomfortable about this. And also seems to be stuck.]

[OOC: GROCERY

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[runstowardsfire]

*over here--looking at you*

[runstowardsfire]

Me again. You want someone cursed?

[runstowardsfire]

Are you sure you want to peddle with the occult in this place?

[runstowardsfire]

Only that you were made from magic and got cast out from your original body. I'm not sure how cursing people will help you get it back.

[runstowardsfire]

Dealing with magic is my business.

[runstowardsfire]

That's a bit difficult when your body is no-where in sight.

[And she never said she was helping.]

[runstowardsfire]

Then you have a problem. Why will it cause you to disappear?

[runstowardsfire]

So you've been away long enough for it to develop awareness . . . Magical objects do that sometimes. Especially the very old ones.