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Minding My Business

I was pissed at the stubbornness of my mate and his reluctance for me to assist him in finding a permanent cure for his curse. However, deep down I knew he was right though, the risk of going to Mount Wateren was exceedingly high. I had to think of another way to cure him. Entering my workshop I felt a strange sensation that someone had just been in here. I looked around and found an envelope on the floor. My heartbeat rate increased as I picked it up. I flipped it open and read the heading of the card inside: Invitation to the National Healers Conference.

“Oh my goodness! Shit this is what I’ve been waiting for my whole life, who placed this here?” I said aloud to myself.

“Tell me you’re holding the secret formula list to my curse that doesn’t involve you risking anyone’s head on Mount Watermen.” I heard Lance’s voice suddenly.

“It could be,” I replied. “National Healers Conference, Lance I got invited! Can you believe it?”

He smiled.

“I personally received the invitation on your
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