A Magical Roleplaying Experience 

 #30677  by Ciceron York
Ciceron rubbed his temples wearily, bus eventually nodded. This would hopefully help him get back into her good books...but speaking of books - he glanced at the large box.

"Very well, as you wish."

He brought out his wand, and soon cast for it follow him out as he left the room.

This would be a long week.