Bulletin of Igmakian Expression
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Dear my dearest Elrian priests, memea, and pupils!
I have waited you.
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What kind of magus do you wan to be?
- My master's eyes sparkles. Even if we're separeted someday, I think I'll remember him when I see the sparkle of the sea.
- I hope someone remembers me on a morning when they dream of the sea.
Today's ritual
- tea time (morning)
- tea time (afternoon)
- tea time (dineer)