MAGNUS

“An herbal mixture for a sore throat... why am I so good-natured? I’m simply too good for this world, especially when they all start using those puppy dog eyes. I should invent an herb that immunizes me against it... what’s the point of having demonic blood in you if it never kicks in when you actually need it? Tsk. And then they claim I complain too much... that I talk too much. Of course... the moment they realize I’m right, suddenly they want to silence me. I’m tempted to swap sage for belladonna... or perhaps a touch of trumpet flower essence? Just a little... a teeny-tiny bit. Ungrateful bunch..of pfff..”