The old wizard got his pipe and lit it. Suddenly, a sweet scent of Uraroy filled Buringot's unlighted hut. He sat at the edge of the bed. He does not want to sleep. He was trying to remember his dream but could only recall scenes.
Buringot is already old. 213 years old to be precise. He lives alone in this part of the kingdom to avoid inquires about his longevity. Having outlived four kings, those who knew of his continued existence wanted to probe into his secret.
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