Petrified asparagus stalk

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After you sing, a verse unrelated to your own issues from your throat...

"The feckless Thyrsos Kanigel, a Faendryl of small wit,"

After you sing, a verse unrelated to your own issues from your throat... "Dabbled in arts of summoning, for which he was ill fit."

After you sing, a verse unrelated to your own issues from your throat...

"When his meddling had succeeded, when a new beast had appeared," After you sing, a verse unrelated to your own issues from your throat... "He was separated from his wit, just as he had feared."

You sense that there is nothing more to be learned from the asparagus stalk.