"Diced," she mumbled as the heat rose to her cheeks, feeling a little embarrassed yet kicking herself. Of course grinding would yield better results than dicing; it was a simple enough concept that was taught to first years — why couldn't she get that through her head?Releasing a defeated sigh, Cassia sank back into her chair, a frown on her lips. "What can be done for it now?," she asked. If anyone would know, it would be Cora.
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