93 Do You Wanna Take It Off Again?

I woke up and opened my eye's feeling Kadence on my chest, I looked around at the mess and got an idea since that damn statue of me was now mounted two wagons behind the House-Wagon. Breath insisted that he wanted to keep it because it was a symbol for the people, blah, blah, blah. I was basically guilt-tripped into letting him keep the damn thing and I remember a certain fiery redhead that was egging Breth on and scolding me when I tried to argue. 

Time for payback, hehe! 

I reached into my bag of tricks and silently got to work, well, the magic did all the work, but I gave it permission to do all the work! Eh, see what I did there? 

'Are you trying to claim the title for the world's laziest magician? I think you might have a chance, don't let your dreams die like I did, hehe. I do have to say it is quite impressive that you figured this part out, really, you're doing very well.' -Gripton.

'Thanks boss!'