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===The Wizard's Library=== This is how the wizard built his library. For fifty years, he searched the lands, trying to find the one place that was right. To the north, it was too cold. To the east, it was too west. To the west – well, it was just too expensive, and even if he could turn lead into gold he just was not going to pay those prices! So he settled in a dry, warm land to the south. For twenty years, he paid engineers and architects from far and wide, to come to him and show him their grandiose designs: Towers that troubled the skies! Catacombs that wended their way across entire kingdoms! Libraries in gardens, in boneyards, in lakes, and in shoeboxes. The wizard sent them all away; nothing good ever came of engineers and architects, after all. So he chose a small, cozy house for his library. For ten years, he conjured and bound djinni, ‘ifriti, marids, and shaitans. At his command, they flew, invisibly, across the world to bring back rare stone and timber. They carried off the most skilled craftsmen to build the house and chests and shelves for the library; when the craftsmen were returned after a month’s time, only the bag of gold left with them mollified their wives and convinced them it was no dream. So he waited, for everything to be just right. For one, last year, he pondered and cogitated on what books and scrolls to fill his library with. He had traveled the world entire, and knew the works of every land. He had hosts of spirits at his beck and call, who could steal any work from any land. It was quite a puzzle. In the end, I am told, the wizard chose only one book for his library: his very first spellbook, a primer on magic given him by his master. He was old by now, the wizard, and chose to spend his days and nights in his dry, warm, and cozy library, reading his favorite book. And who would say he was unwise to do so?
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