Diamond Collar

White spells you cast cost {1} less to cast.
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In a land where The Pickle once roamed,
preserved by clay, a single paw print remains.
She has long since left for greener pastures
and bouncier balls. The common folk fearing
for their lives, if The Pickle were to ever return,
have fled to the underground. There they live
now in perpetuity. The only entrances to the
outside world marked by a