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Romestám was a more powerful wizard than Vycynth, so he was able to make it through the safeguards he had set up to protect his fortress. Eventually, he found himself in a grassy enclosure in the back of the fortress, clearly the hub of the magical activity he had been detecting, and containing nothing but three cows, two parents and a calf, grazing. Freda blinked lazily at the newcomer, thinking little of it. Must be a visitor of Vycynth. She had stopped pinning hope on every little thing, and begun to despair of ever getting out of this. At this point, defying and inconveniencing Vycynth when he came to milk her was just... her going through the motions. It was the only time she felt like she had any control, even if she knew terrible punishments would come shortly after. But she had stopped believing it might actually do anything. Romestám approached slowly, considering why Vycynth would keep any amount of cattle for any amount of time, much less cast on them so many spells of the type he had detected. Presently he realized...
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