As you walk into the fortune teller's shop you couldn't help but notice all the crazy items this woman kept on hand. You noticed a shrunken head in the corner, it had little dread locks and one gold tooth. The shelves were cluttered with potions and mythical items. As you looked around the shop you heard a loud crash behind you. As you jump in fear, you slipped and pulled down all these trinkets on the nearby table on top of you. Once you get the stuff off your head and blush from embarrassment, you look up to see a.....
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