Board Thread:General Discussion/@comment-36359477-20181214140139/@comment-37629772-20190102225625

A Mage was studing a group of Weresheep that lived at a local farm. He wanted to find out more about the sleeping magic they possess and if he could use the same type of magic in spells. "Hmmmmmm, I need to know more" He said before looking over to his apprentice"Go get me some of their wool" "W-What?!" The apprentice said, knowing full well what monsters do to young lads like himself. "You heard me, go get some" The Mage said, a bit impatient. "But sir! They're monsters! And i'm a dude! You do realize what's going to happen to me if I go anywhere near them, right?!" The Apprentice said, slightly scared.

"So?" The Mage said, unaffected by the young man's pleading "Besides, just look at them!" The Mage said while pointing to one, that was slowly falling asleep while standing up "You seriously gonna tell me you're scared of that?" "*Sigh* Okay.....I'll do it" The apprentice said reluctantly, while grabbing a pair of shears.

COUPLE MINUTES LATER

"See? It wasn't that hard, was it?" The Mage said to his apprentice, who was now holding a large bag of fluffy, fluffy wool. "Yeah, I guess it wasn-OOF" He was interrupted when he was side tackled by a now woolless Weresheep. "Oh yeah, forgot about that" The Mage said before getting tackled by another Weresheep.