The memories of this illusory trial (which you were induced to believe was real) are fuzzy at best, but you succeeded and were bestowed the title of M...gus as well as your Wizard's Staff.Congratulations, Magus Bluemantle! You can now wander the world until you find a place to call home, and make yourself a name.It is the middle of spring, you are riding Eglantine, your mare, on the road to Eryn's Brook, the town nearest to Whitedove Manor. You left your home of fifteen years this morning, after. He passed a couple of strip clubs as he made his way to the adult bookstore. He craned his neck suddenly and slammed on the brakes. He threw the SUV into reverse and rolled down his window.“Hey,” he yelled out to cutie with the slim waist, round hips, and ample ass.“Me,” quizzed the pedestrian wearing a long sleeve distressed midriff denim jacket, red stretch floral lace thong body suit, zebra stripe leggings, and a pair of black imitation UGG boots from Wet Seal.“Yeah, you red! What’s going. .. Ummm... It's likethis. Well, I'm not sure."Dr. Johnson smiled as Steve continued to stammer, "How about we startover? My name is Angie Johnson. I'm a certified counselor and have adegree in clinical psychology. Why don't we just chat for the nexthour and see where that gets us. I will take a few notes and I wantyou to keep in mind that anything that you say in this room will staybetween us. Sound good?"She held her hand out to Steve.Steve took her hand and shook it, "Sounds fair." Why. I was determined to discover the information on the bastard who raped Louise. He would never bother her or us again.Louise woke up, stumbled into the kitchen and asked, “Masha, what time is it?”I replied, “Michael is coming over early so I decided to make breakfast.”Louise wisely replied, “Masha, that wasn’t a real answer.”I decided to confess, “Louise, after what you told me last night I couldn’t sleep. All I kept thinking about was how the долбо еб should not get away with raping you.”I was.