Ivy visits a village after catching a field mouse in a trap. She sees everyone going about their work using their magical skills and frets over her own skill. Ivy sells her mouse meat and buys the first bread she's had in years, but there's a problem...
Maybe I'm just imagining it.
ربّما أنا أتوهّم ذلك فحسب
Bilde ich mir das nur ein?
¿Serán imaginaciones mías?
¿Serán imaginaciones mías?
Ou c’est mon imagination ?
Sarà una mia impressione?
É impressão minha?
Наверное, это моё воображение.
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