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|You say, 'Hail, Lara Trueseer'
Lara Trueseer grimaces in pain. ''The visions are so strong they hurt...please make them stop..''
You say, 'I am an enchanter'
Lara Trueseer says 'Very good. I have a cap, robe, sleeves, pants, shawl, and bracer. My friend Xavier has the rest just ask him about armor.
You say, 'What about the sleeves?'
Lara Trueseer says 'For the sleeves I will need a moon jewel, a page of prose, a mark of reality, and a truncated ring.
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