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| Guild Level: | ???3 |
| BWB: | 301 |
| Services: |
| Enchanting: Level 4 |
| Deluding |
| Bonding |
| Delivering |
| Magick Crystals: | None |
| Notes: | None. |
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She comes by night, in fearsome flight,
In garments black as pitch.
The queen of doom upon her broom,
The wild and wicked witch.
A cackling crone with brittle bones
And desiccated limbs,
Two evil eyes with warts and sties
And bags about the rims.
A dangling nose, ten twisted toes
And folds of shrivelled skin,
Cracked and chipped and crackled lips
That frame a toothless grin
She hurtles by, she sweeps the sky
And hurls a piercing screech.
As she swoops past, a spell is cast
On all her curses reach.
Take care to hide when the wild witch rides
To shriek her evil spell.
What she may do with a word or two,
Is much too grim to tell
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