What fun! Apparently I have arrived back on Midgard, magic restored, just in time for the annual feast of tricks and knavery. All hail the God of Mischief!
I have arranged a little something for…well, I suppose she is my sister-in-law now, isn’t she? If one can’t play pranks on one’s own family, then who *can* one play for a fool?
The effect should be temporary, but sometimes I just don’t know my own strength. Ehehehehehe.
Note: I’d have altered her voice to suit, but she already sounds like a hacksaw going through cinderblock, so nothing necessary in that direction…