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<li data-xf-list-type="ul">Queen could've used her magic to help them, but she didn't. She swore off magic for the rest of her existence, and that's what she was going to do. <b>"Ether way, he's a nuisance. Take him if you want Chied, I could care less."</b> She picked up her skirt and shuffled into the palace to see how it was. It was ancient, just as they were, and it needed to be tidied up. <b>"Ugh, it stinks. Hardly worthy for someone like me, but it's better than this dankly forest I suppose." </b>She was unhappy, and on impulse to that anger, she exited the portal and slammed her fist against the nearest tree, watching the magical energy within the tree to dissipate and in turn, fell apart without the spiritual connection of nature. [/list:u]</li>
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