The wizard's pajama robes are set on a little table next to the bathtub. He carefully steps into the bath. It is just the right temperature and the bubbles smell of mandrake root.
The wizard sits on his bed and does exercises with his right knee.
The wizard makes black pepper sausage with roasted soy bean.
The wizard casts a dusting spell on his reagent jar shelves.
The wizard teleports home, then reads a letter.
The wizard is in his therapist's office. Friendly light pours in the windows through curtains.
The wizard is walking to town. He hums a jaunty tune.
The wizard prepares a tonic.
The ex-paladin comes by for lunch. The wizard makes chicken raviolis for them.
The wizard grinds herbs with his mortar and pestle.
The wizard adds durians to his shopping list for market day.
The wizard dices up dill.
The wizard checks his beard to see if it needs a trim.
The little cat tries to go into the laboratory while the wizard is working with fire and is repelled by the wards.
The little cat steps on the wizard's stomach, waking him up. He goes to make waffles with pineapple compote and put some fish out for the little cat. As he makes tea, the air fills with the smell of jasmine. The wizard reads the new issue of Magic-Users Weekly as he eats his breakfast.
As dawn breaks, a magazine appears in the wizard's mailbox.
The wizard sleeps calmly. The little cat plays with a gem.
The wizard sleeps deeply. Outside, a coyote sings.
The wizard sleeps deeply. Outside, a coyote sings.
The wizard sleeps deeply. He dreams he is fighting a scylla.
The wizard sleeps well. The little cat stalks an illusionary insect around the greenhouse, knocking over an orb.
The wizard sleeps tranquilly. He has a dream about a vegetable lamb.
The wizard sleeps deeply. A tome glistens in the light of the moon.
The wizard is snuggled into his bed, reading a novel about a bird. The little cat is curled up above the covers, by his feet.
The wizard's pajama robes are set on a little table next to the bathtub. He carefully steps into the bath. It is just the right temperature and the bubbles smell of cream.
The wizard sits on his bed and does exercises with his right knee.
The wizard makes chicken and azuki bean croquettes.
The wizard reads a complex alchemical formula to the little cat, who looks nonplussed.
The wizard prepares his potion for restful sleep.
The wizard tries to engage the little cat in a conversation about reagents. The little cat leaves the room.
