Placeholder: "my dear Alina, I need you to convince your mistress to help me: we need to go together in the forest, look for a deer and cast a very specific spell on it. I will tell you more in a minute, but first please tell the witch I need her help" "I'm afraid I can't do such a thing, because my master has forbidden me to harm anyone." "But surely you could try to persuade her?" "No, because she is too stubborn and I think she will only become angry with me. > turn to the witch and say: "Lady witch, I "my dear Alina, I need you to convince your mistress to help me: we need to go together in the forest, look for a deer and cast a very specific spell on it. I will tell you more in a minute, but first please tell the witch I need her help" "I'm afraid I can't do such a thing, because my master has forbidden me to harm anyone." "But surely you could try to persuade her?" "No, because she is too stubborn and I think she will only become angry with me. > turn to the witch and say: "Lady witch, I

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"my dear Alina, I need you to convince your mistress to help me: we need to go together in the forest, look for a deer and cast a very specific spell on it. I will tell you more in a minute, but first please tell the witch I need her help" "I'm afraid I can't do such a thing, because my master has forbidden me to harm anyone." "But surely you could try to persuade her?" "No, because she is too stubborn and I think she will only become angry with me. > turn to the witch and say: "Lady witch, I

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