Todaye I was moste soreley vexed, I cast myne moste poweful spelle ande yet thee beaste evaded wythe great dexterity. Eyven strangere thye beate didde notte seeke to harme me after I infrynged Uponne hym. Thyse evente troubles me greatly, am I that weake in thyse land, ore are yts monsteres fooles ofe hygh order?
Todaye I also sawe a Warloke, whom I tolde to reforme his ways. He introduced me too hys fiende Shara, she yst prettey as a royale princesse, I shalle proposee to wedd her todaye,
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