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Yak Saga
Long flowing red robes run down the steps. Twin spiral horns sweep up towards the ceiling, runes rings carved into them. Bemused bovine milky white eyes stare out into space. Four hands constantly moving, jerking motions and twisted fingers create arcane signals and gestures.
The room laden with magical relics. From fragrant bottles of rare fungi to enchanted swords piled high, notched twitching edges brushing the roof. The ring of runes glows along side the etchings on the horns. All four semi hoofed hands clap together. A magical axe bursts into the room, blazing blue with red rubies aglow.
The Yak gives a bemused snort and sends it to the pile alongside the others.
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