Rodney White Small Change

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considerably and, after a mere forty minutes, Galder chanted the final words of the spell. They hung in front of him for a moment before dissolving.
The air in the centre of the octogram shimmered and thickened, and suddenly contained a tall, dark figure.
Most of it was hidden by a black robe and hood and this was probably just as well. It held a long scythe in one hand and one couldn't help noticing that what should have been fingers were simply white bone.
The other YES, YES, I KNOW ALL THAT, he said. WHY HAVE YOU SUMMONED ME?
'It is said that you can see both the past and future,' said Galder a little sulkily, because the big speech of binding and conjuration was one he rather liked and people had said he was very good at it.
THAT IS ABSOLUTELY CORRECT.
Then perhaps you can tell us what exactly it was that happened this morning?' said skeletal hand held small cubes of cheese and pineapple on a stick.WELL? said Death, in a voice with all the warmth and colour of an iceberg. He caught the wizards' gaze, and glanced down at the stick.I WAS AT A PARTY, he added, a shade reproachfully.'O Creature of Earth and Darkness, we do charge thee to abjure from—' began Galder in a firm, commanding voice. Death nodded.