Lana walked into her spellworking closet. She called it a closet but it was more like a warehouse. Along with her was her cousin, Nania, who was 28, only a year younger than Lana.
"What's that?" asked Nania picking up a green crystal and instantly turning into a turtle.
"Stop That! You're going to kill yourself!" She turned Nania back to normal with a wave of her hand. "A lot of this stuff will do weird things to you if you play around with them. Take for example this scarf."
