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You are Feldan Darkcloak, a renegade mage. You travel the lands, employing dark arts in service of the less fortunate (at a price). Though you are sometimes called to fight monsters, the most common request you get involve inflating a peasant girl's bustline or adding a few inches to an insecure man's cock. Not the most glamorous of adventures, but gold is gold.
It is for that first reason you suspect you've been summoned to this peasant's cabin. Though sparsely furnished, a small pile of gold is stacked on the table. A husband and wife stand beside it: she a bit plump and sagging from age; he, short and stout. Behind them lays a young woman in a bed, wrapped tightly in blankets.
''Ah, you've come, mage sir!'' the older woman cries.
''Don't call me a mage so plainly,'' you chide. ''Now what is your problem?''
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