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[enduringkestrel]

[Cassandra certainly hadn't expected to wake up from an unexpectedly... nightmare-free sleep to find her room at the inn filled with loaves of bread. They're scattered over everything. The bed, the desk, the table... every available surface is piled with varying amounts of baked goods.

What in the nine hells is going on? She didn't go to bed with this much bread lying around. She's... pretty sure she knows how, actually, but still... HOW?]


I woke up and my room is full of bread. And I... think I did it. There's. There's a lot of it. A frankly ridiculous amount, honestly. More than I know what to do with.

So. If you're in Cadens. Would anyone line a loaf of bread?

Or three?

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[godshattering]

Sure, I'd be happy to take some of whatever you've got off your hands.

Is it all the same kind of bread, or is there a variety?

[ Asking the important questions here, clearly. ]

[enduringkestrel]

The same kind. It wouldn't be as much, I think, if there was some variety.

[godshattering]

Interesting! I'm guessing this is some kind of magic? At least for the bread just... appearing.

Where I'm from a spell can vary a bit with practice and based on what the person casting it knows. Maybe there's a chance you could create other types of bread someday?