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Stone in the shoe

When you were a kid, you lived with your grandmother in the small town of Silvertree, on the edge of a magical forest. Grandma is a witch, and she taught you how to use your magic to affect the natural world, too. “Magic is a part of you,” she always told you. “Learning how to use it means figuring out who you are.” Now you’re 19 and on your own. After years of living in the forest while you perfected your witchcraft, you’ve returned to take care of your grandmother’s house and crow-familiar while she’s gone. Figuring out who you are feels more important than ever - not to mention, figuring out what Silvertree is. A lot is just as you remembered: the friendly generous next-door neighbors with a kid just your age, the proud town council, the quaint little shops with quirky punny names, the gentle shadowy forest full of magic.

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As soon as everyone is back in place, Dina turns to look up at the wall—and, following her gaze, you see that the clock has just ticked past one.

There's a moment of stillness. Then Dina straightens her back and announces very clearly:

"Thank you all for coming here today." She seems to take in everybody at once as she speaks, as if trying to make sure nobody is overlooked. "As of now, I'm calling this meeting to a close. In the next few minutes, the Town Council will leave to begin the process of voting on the question of the Alberobello Developments, and while I can't say how long the process will take, we all hope to have a verdict for you within the next hour. Thank you once again."

With that, she sits up a little straighter and stretches her shoulders after leaning over the table for so long. Then, barely a few seconds later, you're left looking at an empty stage as the Town Council members disappear to make their decision.

As soon as they're gone, the hall fills with the noise of scraping chairs and stamping feet as people stand up to talk to each other or to move outside. You get up along with most of the crowd and head out into the fresh air yourself.

As the street fills with more and more people, you are feeling