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- Isabelle
- Description
- In a dream, a mysterious voice promised to fulfil people of the City’s wishes in exchange for the things most dear to them; but everyone wished for some nonsense born of malice and stupidity. What made them listen to their dark impulses? Help me invoke the City’s magic, and I’ll perform a ritual that will help us figure it out!
- Completed
- I enclose all the items you’ve brought from the square in a circle, entwine them with runes, and... Just look! This is a donation can, and inside it... Oh Lord! My magical senses can’t be deceiving me: these are not fireflies at all, but pieces of the souls of our townspeople! And this looks like a page from a diary.
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