Opening the door, I can see that rain is pouring so I summon a carriage, literally.
Muttering the incantation, "I need a horse, I need a cab; I need a ride, this weather's drab", and a flame breathing nightmare appears hitched to my red leather hooded coach.
It's a pleasant ride, no wheels as it sits on a Tenser's Floating Disk. I shall head to see Mr Biopolist, the Wizard's guild master this morning, we have that matter to discuss ...
Muttering the incantation, "I need a horse, I need a cab; I need a ride, this weather's drab", and a flame breathing nightmare appears hitched to my red leather hooded coach.
It's a pleasant ride, no wheels as it sits on a Tenser's Floating Disk. I shall head to see Mr Biopolist, the Wizard's guild master this morning, we have that matter to discuss ...




