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Plump Plum: Oh, cute, you know my name. My hat? Yeah I have a hat, I just don’t like to wear hats indoors. It kind of defeats the purpose of a hat. Duh.
 
Plum quickly snatches the crystal ball from its pedestal and mumbles into you.
 
Plump Plum: N-no way I’m not telling him to do that! What kind of familiar are you!?…So, you’re that kind. What in Tartarus did I summon…where else do you want me to put you?
 
Uncle: Stop mumbling with the orb! What in tarnation is that thing saying…I better not have to trash this thing; it cost an arm and a hoof.
 
The older pony starts to prepare his cane to gain her attention but gets distracted by Plum’s…condition.
 
Uncle: Ah…Plum you uh. Just sit down and stop loudly whispering to the thing. It can hear your thoughts.
 
Plump Plum: Huh? Uh, oh yeah right.
 
Uncle: Perhaps, this is a bad idea. The last thing we need is this thing aggravating your conditions.
 
Plump Plum: Um, wait no. It’s an illusion of the mind waves! Color, predators, evolution!
 
Uncle: What?
 
Plump Plum desperately reaches around in the air looking for your crystal form as the old pony inspects you.
 
Plump Plum: Uh, they said it was beige or yellow or something. It’s fine, honest. Please come on, can I keep it?
 
Uncle: They? That doesn’t sound right.
 
As he said that a clock goes off and the stallion curses under his breath. With a tap of his hoof, luggage cases start moving. He then flips his hat and let’s his stuff hop inside.
 
Uncle: Damn it, guess it’ll have to do. Alright Plum here’s the deal, you wanna keep the thing, fine. I need to catch my ride before it takes off to the Grand Wizards meeting without me.
 
Plump Plum: Yes!
 
Uncle: BUT, you need to pass a test. Just get to the bottom of the tower and take care of the tasks we practiced to keep the place in order. I’ll consider the summoning successful. If you can pull that off then I’ll send you your chores for tomorrow. Otherwise I shatter the thing. Think you can do that?
 
Plump Plum: No problem. Just get to your old folks con. Go-go-go!  
Plum taps her hooves with glee.
 
Uncle: Humf. Not even gonna hide your excitement are you. Well don’t think this is some vacation you can have off your training, I’ll know if you didn’t do your chores. Here’s your first list.
 
Plump Plum: Yeah, yeah. I got it
 
He gives Plum a small sheet of paper written in runes. Plum’s horn then lights up and absorbs writing into her horn magically.
 
Chores:  
Feed the fish  
Change the soil in the garden  
Cleanse arcane batteries
 
Uncle: Well with that I take my leave.
 
The older pony then vanished in a flash of light leaving the two of you to your own devices.
 
Plump Plum: Well um, I’m sure you have a lot of questions little Orb. Given how you were just ripped out of the void and placed in my lap.So before we start what do you wanna know…or do maybe…maybe turn into a cute demon stallion? A lecherous grin appears on Plum’s face.  

 
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