I sent Gandalf to Magic Town to learn some Istari-type shit (in his pajamas of course), but this obviously did not go as planned. Gandalf gets his ass handed to him in a duel with the apothecary dude and also fails miserably at snake-charming.
The day is not a complete loss, however – Gandalf drowns his sorrows in rewards himself with a bucket of popcorn.




































