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... l in starting a fire in a room with wooden floor, walls, furniture, and ceiling. “Can you put that out beforeyou burn the whole building down?”
“Of coruse, of course, don’t worry,” Ember laughed and with a snap of her fingers the fire that engulfed the wooden mug on the floor died out, leaving a charred mug and floor behind.
“Did you know that Tabitha wouldn’t be let into this inn?” Beatrice asked Ember.
“I could not care less,” Ember shrugged. “It doesn’t surprise me in ...
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