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The Procurement Specialist
“A fucking lightning-charred branch of what?” I shout, looking over my latest order. Two barrels of mead, three hens, one goat, seven stalks of sugarcane, a bag of flour, and one lightning-charred branch of Elm. “Why can’t it be simple? This is the last time I take an order from that damn wizard. Oh, don’t Continue reading


