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The wizard rubs a healing balm smelling of oak leaves into his right knee.

The wizard teleports home, then reads a letter.

The wizard is having lunch with the librarians. He brought noodles and they brought green chiles, mandarines and egg.

The wizard is attending a relief printing class at the library. He's sketching a complex design.

The wizard is walking to town. He stops at the edge of the farm to pet the horse and feed it a sugar cube. Its horse lips tickle his hand.

The wizard adds a note to be sure to pick up broccolis from the market this Saturday.

The wizard checks the pollinating will-o-wisps in the garden.

The wizard makes a drink with muddled lemon and thyme syrup.

The little cat steps on the wizard's leg, waking him up. He goes to make waffles with peach jelly and put some fish out for the little cat. As he makes tea, the air fills with the smell of mint. After breakfast, he takes in the empty trash can.

As dawn breaks over the horizon, a large monster wearing a umber deerstalker ambles past the wizard's path, stops at their trash can, and eats the contents. It looks contented and moves on.

The wizard sleeps deeply. Outside, there is a chorus of crickets.

The wizard sleeps deeply. In the distance, frogs sing.

The wizard sleeps gently. In the distance, frogs sing.

The wizard sleeps well. Something very large flies over the tower, casting it briefly in shadow.

The wizard sleeps tranquilly. Outside, an owl catches a mouse and swallows it whole.

The wizard sleeps peacefully. An owl screeches outside.

The wizard sleeps well. He dreams he is fighting a minotaur.

The wizard is snuggled into his bed, reading a poem about the sun. The little cat is curled up above the covers, by his feet.

The wizard's pajama robes are set on a little table next to the bathtub. He carefully steps into the bath. It is just the right temperature and the bubbles smell of cactus fruit.

The wizard casts a magic spell and all the trash cans in the tower are suddenly empty. Outside, a trash can fills up with all the week's trash.

The wizard makes smoked fish with tumeric patty pan and potatoes.

The wizard reads a spell book.

The ex-paladin and the wizard go for a walk. The wizard picks blackberries and the ex-paladin carries his basket.

The wizard mixes up beverages that taste like elderflower, lemon and sunlight to have with the ex-paladin, who brought ham and rutabaga knishes from the baker.

The wizard takes a nap.

After teleporting home, the wizard reads a letter.

The wizard stops by the bakery and gets a scones with lilac and soft vegetal cheese for lunch. He sits outside the library to eat it.

The wizard is teaching a cantrip class at the library. They are learning mage hand today. It seems to be going badly.

The wizard is walking to town. He waves at the farmer in his field as he passes.

The wizard puts a very gentle heat spell on a pillow for the little cat to sit on.

The wizard checks the wards on the laboratory door to be sure they will keep the little cat out while he works with dangerous chemicals.

The wizard casts a dusting spell on his reagent jar shelves.

The little cat steps on the wizard's hand, waking him up. He goes to make waffles with cloudberry compote and put some fish out for the little cat. As he makes tea, the air fills with the smell of peach blossom. He opens the packages and letters the dragon brought over breakfast.

Right before dawn, a red dragon brings a small bundle of letters and packages and drops them on the tower's roof.

The wizard sleeps deeply. A raccoon climbs the outside of the tower.

The wizard sleeps soundly. The little cat stalks an illusionary owl around the kitchen, knocking over a mushroom.

The wizard sleeps soundly. A raccoon growls outside.

The wizard sleeps tranquilly. An owl screeches outside.

The wizard sleeps tranquilly. Outside, a coyote yips.

The wizard sleeps gently. Outside, an owl calls out.

The wizard sleeps deeply. He dreams he is fighting a chelydros.

The wizard is snuggled into his bed, reading a poem about war. The little cat is curled up above the covers, by his feet.

The wizard's pajama robes are set on a little table next to the bathtub. He carefully steps into the bath. It is just the right temperature and the bubbles smell of mulberry.

The wizard reads a poem about the quiet of snow.

The wizard makes garlic pork with roasted radicchio.

The wizard is distilling a saxe blue liquid in a flask.

The wizard walks the runic path around the greenhouse that keeps the microclimates around each plant in place.

The wizard winces, touching his right knee, and goes to sit on his recliner and read a book. The little cat hops into his lap.

The wizard prepares shaggy manes.

The wizard is doing routine maintenance on his homing teleportation stone.