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The story of one sorcerer. Chapter 4 Epilogue
The story of one sorcerer.
Chapter 4
"So the years went by.
Shortly before 65th birthday, another thing happened, and a pretty good one. I found another familiar.
It happened like this: I woke up, was about to go in search of the Smurfs, but right in the river near the house I found an almost dead bird. It was an exhausted griffon vulture. I have always loved large birds and so I decided to cure him with my potions.
Even though I was an experienced potion maker, sometimes potions had strange results, and that’s what happened this time. I managed to cure the bird, but the bird became cross-eyed and changed color from brown to green-violet.
In the evening I left the bird in a basket, covered with a warm rag and smeared with magical ointment, I thought the bird would not survive, the creature was so tortured. But when I woke up in the morning, the bird was happily climbing around the room. It was a saved creature, and saved and cured creatures are always grateful to their saviors, the
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