

Left over StockWithin the Magic Touch’s back room, Morgana helps a sleeping Milo take inventory of what he has in stock. Spending the last few hours examining thousand odd tomes, hundreds foul smelling elixirs, and a few overweighed lamps in the humid arid storage room. Morgana finds what appears to be a black mini-fridge, when her body edged that line of dehydration and exhaustion.Left over Stock
“Odd, I don’t remember Milo mentioning anything about a refrigerator back here?” bewilder herself while creaking it open.
The hinges squealed on their rusted fixtures, inside the degraded fluorescent bulb flickers to life igniting the interi
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Starting over for a new life ahead.
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