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[Ciara Devir]

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Ciara looked around and sighed. She finally was done growing at an excellerated rate and she could feel the difference. The growth pains had stopped and she wasn't changing daily. Yet, she still performed her experiments and had not made many actually succeed. That's it! Ciara thought, and grabbed a scroll and began writing.

Dear Sir Lich Drow,

I don't know if you remember me, but I had quite a while ago requested lessons from you regarding necromancy. I believe I was four at the time. I am currently sixteen with still no lessons under my belt. I have conducted many experiments on my own, though, I confess, most with less than stellar results. I currently have a head my mother gave me to get to speak without its body, and have failed.

Ciara sighed as she paused in her letter and looked at the head.

I think I broke it. Well, At the rate I am going sir, Umbra will be populated with things that might cause an eyebrow or two to raise. I won't go into how bad the hind was that I had to kill it instantly. Please respond sir, as I am now an adult inside of most laws, and which to learn more than just the common practices. Oh, I should mention I am learning alchemy and natures magic too. So I have tried to use that when doing things, so I do hope your house is explosion proof.

With highest regards,
Ciara De'Vir

Ciara walked down to the tower, and left the note on his step, held fast by an alchemist bottle.