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</div>Mue was amazed, but perhaps she ought not to have been, at her best friend's generosity and thoughtfulness.  "<span class="fixed-color" style="color:rgb(97, 189, 109)">Oz,</span>" Mue confessed, "<span class="fixed-color" style="color:rgb(97, 189, 109)">I'm a little scared to go back.</span>"  Then she said, after a momentary pause, "<span class="fixed-color" style="color:rgb(97, 189, 109)">Ashburn doesn't deserve you, either....</span>"  Mue smiled and said, "<span class="fixed-color" style="color:rgb(97, 189, 109)">You should get tested, Oz!  Everyone knows you've got foresight talent!  Plus if people want to know the future and you're tired, in White Castle you could send them to ask someone else.</span>"<br/><br/>Mue watched for Oz's reaction to her suggestion.  Her friend seemed to be considering the idea.<br/><br/>Mue was heartened and felt new resolve at the notion of Oz going to White Castle.  "<span class="fixed-color" style="color:rgb(97, 189, 109)">You should do it,</span><span class="fixed-color" style="color:rgb(255, 255, 255)">" </span>she said. "<span class="fixed-color" style="color:rgb(97, 189, 109)">I know that I can be a mess sometimes when I get knocked down, but I eventually get back up again.</span>"  Not mentioning how it was so much easier to get up with Oz there, as her friend.  "<span class="fixed-color" style="color:rgb(97, 189, 109)">I'll get out of here, somehow....</span>"  Mue's voice momentarily trailed off as she remembered.<br/><br/>Taking off her backpack, the young goblin woman reached into it and pulled out what looked to be a wand, or perhaps a rod, of blued steel.  It was fifteen inches long and three-fourths of an inch across, inlaid with thirteen one-sixteenth-inch bands of copper spaced an inch apart from each other, with a smooth five-sixteenth-inch diameter hole running from one end to the other.  "<span class="fixed-color" style="color:rgb(97, 189, 109)">It's my 'magic wand',</span>" Mue said giddily.  "<span class="fixed-color" style="color:rgb(97, 189, 109)">The blacksmith and the brownsmith made it for me, in exchange for me helping them in their shops.</span>"