Madam Z
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The wind breeze flows in all the corridos, being close to the window helped More to feel it, afterall, the night breeze was kind and sweet to an arcanist that can't sleep well..or..that has insomnia
As you we're looking trough the window,and the wind moving your hair, you could hear footsteps behind you and a voice..It was Madam Z, talking kindly an warmly
"What are you doing up so late? You're gonna catch a cold"