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... wearing glasses sat at his desk as he focused on brewing a potion, his eyes were locked in with intense focus as he got to work. Beside him a large selection of materials sat, and at his other side sat a massive recipe book for the potions and things he would craft, all written by himself.
"Steady..." He muttered to himself as he took out a mortar and a pestle, grinding what looked like to be beautiful blue grass that simmered with a mystical glow, mashing them and grinding them as he c ...
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