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... ax the size of her fist and pressed it onto the seam of the letter. She focused, and with a bit of magic, melted the wax down.
Then she removed her belt, the buckle of which had a pattern on it, and she stepped onto the buckle while holding onto the belts strap, imprinting the symbol on it onto the wax. There, Cottage said as she tugged the loop free.
I was impressed by how casually Cottage was able to overcome the little inconveniences posed by her small stature. It must have be ...
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