A small iridescent mushroom. Typically grows in dark, dank regions.

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“What an idiot,” said Hansa.

“Absolutely,” said YISUN.

“What a magnificent idiot,” added Hansa.

“Hansa is observant,” said YISUN.

– Spasms

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"... the dirty rogue who runs a butcher shop under the patronage of our garrison commander? And he cheats and bullies does he?... You two wait here while I beat the varlet to death. I'll be right back."

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I'd ask you to think outside the box on this, but its obvious your box is broken.
And has schizophrenia.

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I guess the caretakers didn't count on you beating them to death with their own language ball.

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“Then what technique? What sword art did you learn to make such a blow?” said the king.

“My technique is no technique,” said the young man. “My art is no art. It was an idiot’s blow.”

“Ten thousand warriors have failed to defeat my gladiator,” said the king, gaping. “Trained in ten thousand fighting arts from across the Wheel. How could an artless fool have defeated my prize slave?” The young man scratched his chin. “Well, not anyone can use my lack of technique. No ordinary fool could make that blow,” he replied “only one extremely dedicated to foolishness.”

It was immediately apparent to the king that this young man was extraordinarily powerful.