“Hehe, Rita would throw a fit if she saw me in her tiny body.” Raven laughed to himself.
He dropped the book with the arte and began to walk back to the inn where most of the group currently was. Once he entered, he called out “Hey Rita. Come to town square with me.”
Rita wasn’t even remotely interested “No way, old man!”
“C’mooon! I have something to show you!” Raven drunkenly shouted.
Knowing that Raven would probably not stop asking until she accepted, Rita reluctantly accepted “Fine! But if you try anything weird, I’ll make you pay!” Rita prepared a fireball as a threat.
“As if anyone would try anything with you” Raven dismissed her threat.
Once Raven and Rita were in town square, Rita began to tap her foot impatiently. “Well, what was sooooo important?”
“This” Raven said and began to do the arte as the book had instructed him. Once he pulled it off, his vision briefly darkened and…
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