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Fred blinked, and looked down at herself. Her clothes now hung loosely on her skinny frame, hanging long around her still-swollen belly. Her hair felt stringy, her nose a little longer... She felt so strange.
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"All that's missing is a little curse to make nobody take anything you say seriously." Regon muttered a few mystic words, and remarked, shaking his head, "You could've stood by my side as I saved the realm, but enjoy a life lived completely alone."
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"Count yourself lucky to still have a life. You'll find, of course, that you are unable to speak of your true identity. Now get out of my sight before I rethink my mercy."
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Regon waved his hand, and said something Fred didn't understand. He had taken away her knowledge of the common tongue, leaving her with no language.
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