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- Ash Wand 14 1/4" Essence of Hair from the Tail of a Male Unicorn
Focus. Just stay focused Mike scolded himself. He didn't want a repeat of the first task. He had underestimated it and it had cost him- big time. But not all was lost. If it played Mike's way then he would hopefully be climbing the leader board at the end of today's task. He stood, nervous, the hairs on the back of his neck tingling with anxiety. He waited patiently for his turn, twiddling his thumbs, hoping, waiting that his time would hurry up. Crowds roared, urging on the competitors. He had slept well, and was physically and mentally fit and prepared for the task that loomed ahead. The only item they were allowed was a wand, which resided in Mike's robe. Heavily breathing, he entered the icy cavern, his wand drawn, taking timid footsteps, trying to keep his balance. "Lumos" he muttered. Nothing happened. He realised that the cavern must have some sort of enchantment against certain spells. The coldness numbed the tips of his fingers, but he kept on going. He was positive he would face worse than cold during this task. Remaining calm and collected, he advance onwards anticipating what would happen in the cave. His thoughts dwindled on how the others of done, but sense soon prevailed. He wasn't going to find out their times until after his task had ended, so it was worthless focusing his thoughts on them rather than at the task ahead. Carefully, he advanced with his hand out in front of him, in case of him hitting any obstacles.