Wizard's Work Station

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The mage's attention narrows down on the intricate words etched into the tome's pages. As his mind quiets, mysterious sigils start to manifest around him, swirling in a mesmerizing dance of geometric patterns that converge towards the inevitable conclusion of the spell he is about to cast. The book seems to burst with vibrant images as his wand crackles with energy in his hand... "There must be an easier way to heat up my coffee," he grumbles under his breath, stirring his mug and walking back out into the hallway, leaving behind the room where his magical endeavors had begun.