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You head over to the local wizard whose name happens to be Poof Poof. The
first time you heard of this name, you actually chuckled at his bizarre
name. And when you actually saw him in the town square three times, most
recently when he was at Sir Pantsalot's body, he just disappeared with an
audible poof. Maybe Poof Poof was his nickname because of his poofs.
You reach the hut of Poof Poof. You knock on the front door. "May I help you?" shouts a voice as his door swings open on its own. "I would like a course on spell casting," you say as you enter his hut. "Certainly my lad," smiles Poof Poof. "I would be delighted to make you my apprentice and train you." "Can you teach me to cast spells in one week?" you ask him. "One week?" guffaws Poof Poof. He bursts out laughing. "Seriously," you say. "If you expect to learn magic in one week, all you would be able to do is to make a pea roll an inch or two. Go away! I can't bother to train an impatient person." Before you could reply, you suddenly are engulfed in blinding white light and then find yourself standing outside Poof Poof's hut. And the door slams itself. Poof Poof has a strange way of making you feel no longer welcome, doesn't he?
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