Feeling bored by the road trip, Zed opens up his palm and asks it a question, What could possibly make this trip and better? eerily a sound emanates forth from Zed's palm, More of you, of course!. The Eladrin jumps up, Did anyone else hear that?! My palm just talked! Zed stares decidedly at Bharash, Is that, I'm on Your shoulder! true enough, sitting on Bharash's right shoulder a three inch version of Zed begins to dance a jig. Cheers! Care to dance! shouts the little Zed.
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prestidigitation and ghost sound
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