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Camistella falls asleep, and with her, the plans to wander around the city and visit its noteworthy places fade away... along with many useful daytime hours. But what can you do! At least, the lunar mage is convinced of the obvious usefulness of magic and that scrims are her life!
Seriously, from one scrim enthusiast to another! How is this possible? Is it fate, and is the secret of scrims hidden here, in the Guild of Wonders?
– Very... powerful spell, – admitted Camistella, not entirely pleased with the outcome of the request, – you know how to approach the problem efficiently, madam sorceress. So, can we start training?
Let's start with the school of scrims... summoning a scrim, the technique of five scrims and one lunar mage, basement scrim battles, and most importantly, the Anuzish scrim clamp!
Seriously, from one scrim enthusiast to another! How is this possible? Is it fate, and is the secret of scrims hidden here, in the Guild of Wonders?
– Very... powerful spell, – admitted Camistella, not entirely pleased with the outcome of the request, – you know how to approach the problem efficiently, madam sorceress. So, can we start training?
Let's start with the school of scrims... summoning a scrim, the technique of five scrims and one lunar mage, basement scrim battles, and most importantly, the Anuzish scrim clamp!