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"Wake up—"
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Dietrich felt his body being rocked gently.
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"Are you alright?"
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A hand reached over as if to check his breathing.
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It was a familiar voice...
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Gentle as the April breeze, and genial as the March sun.
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Dietrich forced his eyes open, and before them—
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Was the golden-haired, blue-eyed girl.
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"Ah, wonderful, you're finally awake," she said with a smile.
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"This place... Is this... Celestia?" Dietrich wondered.
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"No, I'm afraid it's just an ordinary forest," the girl replied.
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Then Dietrich's senses returned to him, and he knew then that the young lady before him was the source of all his troubles — the wicked old witch, Nottfriga! In a flash, he had recovered, and leaping a distance away from her he maintained a guarded stance.
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"Don't be afraid. I won't hurt you. Ah, I must've forgotten to introduce myself. My name is Magdalene. I'm, well, Nottfriga's younger sister." So saying, Magdalene gave the finger behind her back a twirl — a calming spell of light magic, and she approached Dietrich. "Come now, it's alright."
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At this did Dietrich indeed calm down. He desired to ask the girl before him how she could understand him — but he could still do naught but bark.
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"Oh, this? It is but a small spell. My sister knows it too."
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"Woof, woof woof!?" So that crone did hear what I said, and simply pretended not to so she might string me along!?
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"Well... Still, Nottfriga is actually a gentle person." And speaking of her sister, Magdalene smiled gorgeously once more.
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