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A mage stands in his chamber practicing a new spell, the glow flickering out when he hears footsteps behind him. He turns to see his Wight wife in the doorway panting despite being an undead.

"You're late," he mutters.

"I know I know sorry!" she replies as she rushes to his side and displays the same spell that the mage was practicing earlier.

"Very good. You're learning," he says with a small grin.