Dunking
Half of the crowd flees from the stake. Screams fill the air and the
pounding of feet rumbles throughout the village. But, the other half
of the crowd is in an uproar. You simpily smirk at the angery faces.
" It is proven!" a man cries. " Thou be a witch?"
another cries. You look at him. " No $#!^, sherlock." The
crowd gasps. " What odd speech thy witch does use." a woman
snarls. Man! These people are messed up! But, at least you're safe
with your magic. Cool coin! It put you at the stake and equipped you
with magic powers! Wait a minute! They're taking you off of the stake!
Where are they taking you? You peer over the crowd! Oh no! A dunking-
uh- whatchamacallit!!!!
