Lake Lewisia #597

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There wasn't need for much active hexing around the town, witch wards and lake magic doing their parts to keep evil at bay, but rivers are long and not every town along their banks could boast the same protections. Once she traced the new taint in the water back to a factory upstream, she whispered in the ears of local leaders, pointed full purses in the right directions, and gathered supplies for protesters, because she knew where true power came from in the world. If she dusted off some less-used bottles of noxious herbs and iron nails and worse ingredients too, well, she also knew every little point of leverage helped.

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