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As Franiel walked along the path a beautiful being of light dropped down from the heavens and stood before him.

— Hello Franiel where are you going?

— no idea, said Franiel

— well where do you want to go?

— if i knew that i would go there. I am not stupid, said Franiel, a bit tersely. I know I can create anything i want.

— tricky, said the Beautiful Being of Light ….well where don’t you want to go?

— I know I don’t want to go back to the monastery .. … may i call you BBL? Beautiful Being of Light is a bit of a mouthful.

— sure, no problem

They stood in silence for quite some time.

— I don’t want to live up in the mountains BBL. Detached, far from others, living a cloistered spiritual life. They said there was special magic in the mountains, but my belief is the magic is everywhere. Do you have any special knowledge, being a BBL? You know, to assist me in my path?

— I do actually, said BBL

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