When the wizard died of natural causes, he left his familiar, Purrza, all alone. Most magic-users meet Death in more spectacular ways. They fall to a horde of monsters or blow themselves up attempting eldritch feats beyond their capabilities. As a rule, they didn’t just get sick.
And yet her master had, leaving Purrza to fend for herself with nobody to talk to. As a familiar, she’d lost her animal instincts. But she still had all the spells her master shared with her before she died.
Her descendants still roam the mountains, leading travelers out of danger with glowing eyes.

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