My wand spoke through me as a fir branch, wich were laying on the ground. The energy of that branch was so intense that I could not continue my walk before I had picked it up. The second I placed The branch inn ny hand I new this was my wand meant to be
Bit hos about you and your wand. What is The story and which type of wood is it?
Bit hos about you and your wand. What is The story and which type of wood is it?
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