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Legend of the Dragoon: Hidden in the Twilight

Legend of Dragoon: Hidden in the Twilight IC

a part of “Legend of the Dragoon: Hidden in the Twilight”, a fictional universe by Mid.

Legen tells of nine warriors with the power of dragons. They appeared in the planet's time of need and disappeared just as quickly. The wind tells no sign of their whereabouts, while the ground leaves no footprints. It's almost as if they ceased to exist.

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Re: Legend of Dragoon: Hidden in the Twilight IC

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"Mhmm..." Nodding in agreement, Meredith led the way. Keeping an ear open for the sounds of water as well as the clanging armor makes with hurried motion. By now, she'd gotten somewhat use to the darkness having been in the forest for so long. In a way, Meredith was thankful for it. She would have been embarrassed if the others could see her shake slightly with fear.

It took at least another five minutes for them to reach the small river, which was thankfully surrounded by light. An unsettling feeling found it's way into her stomach. She realised that there were no animals, no sound except for that of the river and splashing. Splashing? Holding up her hand to the others, she gave them the signal to wait before asking her grey horse to move forward.

A grim expression came to her as she reached the river. A horse was crossing with what looked like a dead man falling over a child. She instantly thought of her sister. Turning to the others, Meredith waved for them to follow before having her horse trot up to
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Re: Legend of Dragoon: Hidden in the Twilight IC

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the other horse. As she reached them, she couldn't stop herself from eyeing the man. His body looked broken, along with his clothing. He was slumped so far down, she was scared he might fall over with the girl. The girl looked frightened, "Poor girl..." was all she could think. "You'll be okay. I wont harm you." Meredith spoke while reaching for the other horse's riens.

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Sevick hated waiting like this. Were was Kaen and the girl? Then Sevick got an idea.
"Zanko bring me Blood Claw I have an Idea" said Sevick
Zanko nodded and handed a large raven to Sevick. Sevick took the raven and headed to the top of the wall of Hoax.
Sevick took out a small sheet of paper and wrote 'Do not go to Seles danger is there, come to Hoax it is safe here' he then signed his name and tied the note to Blood claw's talon. Blood Claw was not a normal raven though he could send a message to anyone all you had to do was get an image of that person in you head then Blood Claw could find them anywhere. So Sevick pictured in is mind the boy, then the large man that called him friend and then lastly the girl. Sevick had to shake his head to stop thinking about her and let the raven lose to find his friends
"Karina Please keep them all safe" Sevick whispered as the Raven flew off.
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Re: Legend of Dragoon: Hidden in the Twilight IC

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Where...? A girl stumbling in the woods by herself. The night sky above the forests' roof, dots of light, little stars, broke thru the ever smallest holes in the thick dark green above her. The wind blew above her, creating a sea of leaves. The tiny dots above her, flickering in and out. A dance with no name, to an audience who was not watching. Only moments ago she was laying on the ground. Her chest ached and her head was hot. Her breathing was shaky, sweat from beading down her lightly toned face.

... how...? Her chest, it pounded and pounded. A pain that played a beat with the melody of the wind. She just kept walking, not paying attention to the music of nature above her. Only the bass of the drum, hitting its notes into her body. Pushing off tree, by tree, by tree, an endless road of darkness in front of her. Her feet were heavy, dragging, pushing thru dried dirt and foliage. She barely could keep steady, her sight was fading in and out.

... why? Her eyes streamed tears, darken green and purple. The dull throbbing ache, it was becoming too much. This feeling, it was too much. She just kept walking, no more trees for her to hold onto. Nothing to push off of. Her right hand wandered aimlessly, trying to feel support. Her full cloak was pushed a bit back, exposing her clothing. The clothes were green-like and mimicked almost a leaf like design and shapes with vines imbued into the nature like fabric. A slight shine to them. Her hood was down exposing her face and hair that was colored a dark charcoal color, giving a slight gray color to the dark.

"Ugh..." A small grunt from her. She tripped over a rock and her body didn't try to brace for it. She fell face first into a liquid feeling. Wetness all around her, a cold liquid flowing by her. The liquid picked her body up, pushing her down a current. Flashes of pictures in her head, shapes and colors. Her floating there in suspension. A liquid, cold, wet. This... feeling... NOOOO! Not again!! Please not again! Her mind went in panic to her own thoughts and images. She struggled as the river pushed downstream. Her arms flailed and her legs kicked. She did not know how to swim, her delusional body slapping the water helplessly. She was joking on the water, as if it was trying to kill her.

She did not see the people who were only a bit downstream from her. She did not see the horses they were on, nor what or who they were. She did not even notice them when she walked out of the woods. She was only a mere few tree lengths away. A splash, and small paddling of hers. Floating straight towards them...
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Ruddi flung himself over the side of the horse, stumbling when he landed on the ground. He had seen the girl, far up the bank, run out of the woods and trip into the water. Why she didn't slow down as she approached the bank, he didn't know, but after realizing she wasn't coming back up, he figured she either couldn't swim or the current was too strong. Ruddi kept his eyes trained on her as he rushed towards the bank of the river, dropping his sword and his backpack as he ran. He wasn't sure if he alone could pull her out of the rushing water, she was already drifting towards the middle, where the current was much stronger, and where there would be no footholds for him. Ruddi didn't know if Meredith had the strength to help him in the current, and he was pretty sure Valek wouldn't be able to move quickly in the water with his armor on and his large size. This only further resolved his drive to get to the girl before it was too late.

As he passed the horse carrying the injured man and little girl, Ruddi's eyes froze on the man, causing him to stumble and nearly fall. This was the man that had helped him with the thugs. If not for this guy, Ruddi might have died.

"HEY GUYS HELP HIM! HE ISN'T GONNA LAST MUCH LONGER!", Ruddi shouted back to the others as he ran past the horse, continuing to where he had last seen the girl. She was now completely submerged.

Ruddi reached the bank looking both ways, but he couldn't see where the girl had gone. Wasting no time he plunged into the freezing water. Within seconds his skin burned and froze at the same time, sending that strange tingling sensation up his arms. This water was cold. Very cold. His movements were sluggish as he desperately tried to slough his way towards the middle of the river. He wasn't gonna be fast enough. He didn't want to, but he knew his only option was to go under and swim with the current. He would have to try to find her that way. Bracing himself, Ruddi took a large breath and dunked himself completely under, relying on his ability to swim.

Ruddi gasped and choked as the large breath of air he took was wrenched away from him. No amount of preparation could have stoped the shocking cold. His first thought was to swim back for the bank, but he steeled himself to keep looking. The water was murky, and he couldn't see much farther than his fingertips completely stretched out in front of him. He slowly made his way to the middle, noticing how considerably deeper it got. Seconds felt like minutes, and each second was agonizing as he stayed under. The current was starting to pull Ruddi back to , and as he fought against it, he felt something brush against his leg. It was a human arm.

"No!", Ruddi mouthed, though no sound came out.

He swam after it, just barely keeping the arm in his line of vision. He wasn't sure how long he had been under water, but his vision was already dimming. Ruddi was becomign desperate as he kicked himself forward trying to reach the girl. His knee brushed the ground as he stetched out for her. They must of been close to the river bed. Using the momentum of the current, and his leg for force, Ruddi managed to propel himself forward just a little. Grabing the girls arm, he now turned his attention on getting out of the freezing water. Now the easy part was done.

Shifting the girl's weight to his shoulder, Ruddi knew fightignt he current, would be a losing battle. Instead he let it lead him. It was still dragging him along the bed of the river though, and he was already starting to see black spots appear in front of his eyes. Slowly, but suredly, Ruddi began using one arm to swim up, using the speed of the current as a leverage. Since it was night, he couldn't see if he was even making any progress. It was as if he was swimmign through murky darkness into more murky darkness. Ruddi's hands breifly touched comething rough before he himself collided with it, almost dropping the girl. The ground? A rock! Ruddi had hit a lard rock that was jutting out in the middle of the river. Wasting no time, He clambored up the rock, heavily dragging the girl.

Gasping and sputtering as his head broke the surface, he quickly threw the girl up over the rock with his last bout of energy. Completely spent, he limply clung to the rock, allowing the current to push him into it. He didn't expect the river t be this strong. When he was younger, he used to play int he river near his house, but this was pretty bad. A storm must be coming he thought. He numbly hoped the others would get here quickly. His tunnel vision was quickly worsening, and he wasn't sure how much longer he could maintain conciousness.
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Re: Legend of Dragoon: Hidden in the Twilight IC

Tips: 0.00 INK Postby Lamentations on Mon Sep 29, 2008 1:37 pm

Lementos the man he was quickily reached out his hand with precision running out of the blue. He was quick about it. He then without letting him even grab his reached out and grabbed his wrist. The current being so strong quickly pulled him away. The apple that sat between 2 of his teeth fell into the river and he said.
"Damnit!" he yelled as he fell into the river. He quickly was submerged. After being underwater for a few he quickly came above showing his face to the 2. With haste he lifted both of his arms out and said.
"Give me the kid!"

Apparently he was capable since he was managing somehow to push his back agianst the current but his face showed he was in pain as the water hit his back. Considering when he went underwater he had taken off his chest plate his back was taking a beating.

"Hurry!"
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The current was very strong. She was helpless to its flow, pushing her across debris and the sandy bed below. Her chest stop reacting, it was done tormenting her. With its leave a new torture followed, her mind was in a complete state of panic but body just acted lazily, not showing that same chaos of her brain. She was doll to this river, just a plaything for its entertainment. It watched her struggle worthlessly. It jeered at her thoughts. A puppet with a cruel master. Things brushed up to her and passed by her. So many weird shapes and dark colors. All she could do was watch.

And then something grabbed her. Did she snag to something? Was the river just going to torment her more? She shifted her head, to look at what was gripping her. Her mind went blank, her eyes stared. What is that? An arm... attached to a body and a face. Fabrics... it looks like me?! Another me? But yet different, face was different, clothing different, eyes, shades, structure. A creature like me...? She was complete unafraid of the water now. The pain, the sorrow, just escaped her mind. Just awe struck to see a creature like herself. Its hand held hers, holding on and not letting go.

Her body moved effortlessly onto his shoulders. She was no longer thrashing, she didn't move. She just stared at the upper part of his face, where she was situated. The creatures body had a warm sensation. His hands was touching her clothing, not her cloak. She could feel his hands as if they were touching her bare skin. Her body grew hot, even in the cold of the lake. What... what is this? She thought, she had never experienced a feeling like this before.

A sudden adjustment of movement, the creature hit something and she almost slipped into the darkness again. No... please do not let go... Reality hit her mind again, being frightened of the murky liquid in front of her. ... please don't... She was shifted onto a hard surface, feeling the wet like rock below. She looked directly at the creature like herself. He was getting battered by the liquid, he moved her to safety before himself. His grip started to fade from hers and she grabbed him instead. Her clothing around her arms began to reshape and form, creating a vine like substance out from her fingertips. To any observers, it would literally look like her hand was growing into a green vine. It wrapped around the creatures arm and body, getting a firm grip to hers.

"Please don't leave me..." She said very lowly, not even realizing she spoke out. She had no idea what words were, this was just a reaction to what had just happened. Her face began to tear up, she was scared of this new world. She did not know anything, she was scared of the dark liquid below, the noises all around, the fear of loneliness. She did not want him to suffer the same fate. She lifted the man with all her strength and placed him on the rock as well. Gripping around his body as best she could, grabbing around his chest and arms, vines reaching around more to get a better hold. She hugged him tightly. She was not strong, she would not be able to crush him, but held with all the energy in her body. She laid there hugging him and crying, sobbing silently to the night sky. Her body was warm, even with the cold water still splashing up the rock. Her eyes closed, tears mixing with the river below. Her hair began to shift it's color, from a dark charcoal to a dark green, with the light of the moon, it was as if her clothing and hair matched. A nature's green, as if a pile of leaves was holding the stranger to her. The stranger just like her. A living being.

She did not hear the other being calling out. The other creature who jumped in and was yelling. She just held the the one who grabbed her, who saved her.

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He ran at the ebbing tide feeling the soft earth between his toes. When the water came rushing back he ran away from it with all his might but the water proved too fast. He was swept under and carried out to sea only to be deposited back on the beach by a crashing wave. Gruff laughter sounded in the distance.

A tall broad shouldered man with a muscular frame stood further up from the water. The wind blew through his sable hair and rustled his matching beard. His emerald eyes looked with fondness at the young lad trying to best the sea. “Ya have to be faster than that. Watch your old man do it.”

The two of them ran together and both were taken under. Marcus was deposited back but his father was no where to be found. “Papa?” He looked around but there was no sign of him. He started searching around the water. With a mighty roar a creature burst from the water.
Marcus froze in fear but it lasted only a second before it was replaced with laughter. There was his father covered in seaweed like some great sea monster but Marcus couldn’t help laughing when he saw the octopus on his head.

His father feigned ignorance about the eight legged creature. “What? What’s so funny? Something in me beard?”

Marcus laughed. “Higher.”

His father felt around his face. “Nope not here.” He felt around his head and danced around in mock panic. “Get it off me! Get it off me!”

Marcus rolled on the ground in laughter.
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“The tribe had killed her lover for it was improper for a man to love a fish. With rage and determination she raised the Mermaid Pearl and called upon the Mother Sea. The sea rushed in like great big walls crashing upon the land in justified fury. The great island was broken in to many pieces and thus The Broken Islands were born.”

His mother kissed his forehead and tucked him in. She was a beautiful woman with snow white hair and sea blue eyes. She had a small frame that Marcus would later learn was called petite. His mother often told him stories before he went to sleep.

“Mother, are there really mermaids living under the sea?”

“Of course there are dear. One day you may even meet one. Would you like that?”

“Yes, I would."

“I’m happy to hear that Marcus."
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“I won’t say it again!”

“I can go get him though. I’m not a child anymore! I can’t just let him die out there!”

“I’ll not have any of my crew going out in this squall! That small boat wasn’t made to sail in these conditions.”

“But he’ll die out there!”

“Yes, he will and if you go out there you will join him.”

“I’m confident I can make it!”

“Over confidence has been the death of many a man of the sea. The answer is no!

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“Well what have we here? Hey, you alive?”

A stick was poking him. He looked up and to see an older man with light brown eyes and graying hair. He had fairly muscular arms and legs and heavily callused hands. “Where am I?”

“Ah, good to see yer alive. I come down here to fish and find another one of you shipreckies”

“Others?” He sat up suddenly. “My crew is alive?”

“Oh yeah, alive and well. They’re up at a town not far from here. They should be at the tavern. You gonna be alright?”

“Yeah.”

“Good, I’m sure they’ll be glad to see you.”

Marcus walked into the tavern to raucous laughter. He walked over to a table with a lively group that suddenly went silent. “Don’t stop on account of me boys.”

“Cap’n you’re alive!” The crew said at once. “Some o them towns people are working on the ship. Said they’d patch it up real nice. We should be able to put to sea in a few days.”
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“Don’t worry Rebecca I’ll get her back. I’ll brink Ronnie back and the people who did this will pay for what they’ve done.”

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He felt a presence near him or was it several? Where was he? Pain…pain coursed through his body. “Seles, must get to Seles.” The words were barely above a whisper. His life was slipping away. Pieces of his life seemed to pass before him. “Ronnie, is Ronnie safe?”

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A voice spoke out causing her to jump in surpise. "Seles, must get to Seles..." it said in a small voice. Where did it come from? Velek seemed to be awefully quiet and Ruddi ran off. It could only have been from one person, the supposeded dead man before her. "Ronnie, is Ronnie safe?" he asked.

Taking a glance at the girl huddled underneath him, Meredith spoke in a firm voice. "Ronnie is fine. She's right un--" A sudden thought occured to her. Ruddi ran off from them for whatever reason. What if the guards were to catch up? Then what would happen to them? "Velek, look after him. I'm going to find Ruddi."

Gripping the riens tightly, she looked at the wounded man. "I'll be back, hold on." She took hold of Ruddi's horse and headed off in the direction he was last seen. It wasn't long before she saw him, no saw them holding fast to a rock in the middle of the current.

Both horses whined in protest, but she kept a firm grip regardless. "Don't worry boys, you'll be fine." Edging near Ruddi and the new faces, Meredith could feel the water creeping up. "Do you think you can latch on?" she shouted. Ruddi wasn't looking to good.

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Every second that passed in the cold water, felt like an eternity. At first the cold wet was painful, but now Ruddigrin could only feel tingly numbness spreading throughout his body. He struggled to keep his head above the water as he still braced himself against the large rock, but he could feel himself slipping away as the rough current continuously beat upon him. He tried to move his arms, but for all it mattered, he might have been under water still, because he didn't have the energy to hold onto the rock. As the violent current started pulling him away from the rock, he felt a tug around his chest, as his movement was slowly reversed and he was dragged up the rock. Ruddi tried to turn his head, but he didn't even have enough strength for that. Did Valek somehow make it over to them? Ruddi couldn't tell, but it didn't feel like the large man's strong hands hauling him up the rock. Instead it felt like a gentle slow and steady pull.

Ruddigrin gasped and coughed as he layed flat against the rock, staring up into the night sky. He felt so tired, as if sleep was only a breadth away. As his eyes were opened to a narrow slit, he could only just make out a head in front of him, silhouetted by the light from the moon, casting a black shadow over him. He felt the constriction around his chest tighten a bit, but not too uncomfortably, as the head moved closer. Even though his body was still numb from the cold, he could feel the hot breath on his face. He let out a small gasp as he felt something hot and stinging fall on his face. His first thought was rain, but he quickly wiped that thought from his head. Rain wasn't warm.

'Please don't leave me...'

Ruddi struggled to understand. The voice didn't sound very familiar. He tried to speak, but he found he couldn't use his voice. As his head spun, from confusion, and from a migrain that was forming, he struggled to keep awake. The silhouetted head disappeared, and once again Ruddi was staring at the night sky. He felt a slight weight on his chest as he started to lose his battle with concisuness. As his world spun, he could hear the pit pattering of rain in the water, and he could feel it hitting his face. He didn't know why, but he began to worry for the person who had been staring over him. He could hear the crack of thunder in the distance. There was definitly a storm coming. That was his last thought before darkness took him.

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Kaen sprinted after the woman, only to find that she had taken to the skies. A Wingly!, he thought. He KNEW that there was something strange about her, and now he knew what it was. Turning to face the road, he thought for a moment. Hellena. That's where my friends are being taken. But he said to meet him in Hoax. I'll head there and see what I can find. he decided. He sprinted off down the road, hoping that he would be able to free his friends.

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Landing in a mysterious town, Lilac threw her cloak back on. She was glad that no one had seen her land. Sitting on a set of stairs, she looked up into the sky, wondering what to do next.

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The terrain flew past him in a blur. He knew not how long he had been running, only that it had been more than a few hours. He stopped to rest a few times, the pressed on. A time passed, and Kaen found himself in the city of Hoax. And now to find the inn, and the find that other man. What was his name? Sevick that's what it was., he thought. Sprinting through the town, he eventually found the inn. He walked in with little noise, and stalked upstairs. The rooms were mostly unlocked, but Sevick was not in any of them. He went back to the front of the inn, and walked outside. His keen eyes spotted someone on the wall surrounding the city. Taking off at a run again, he dashed up and found Sevick. "There you are. I've finally found you.", he said.

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Lilac watched the figures from a roof silently, keeping low and quiet so that her existance was as little noticed as possible

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"Good I'm gald you made it here safe" Said Sevick. "my sources have informed me that our friends have broke free and are heading to Seles. They have also informed me that MIlle has a group there. But this ain't the best place to speak of that plus I'm sure you need rest I have a room at the inn.
Sevick turned and started walk but then stopped and looked at Kaen "Where's the girl?"

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Kaen shrugged. "Believe me or not, but that was no ordinary girl. She was a Wingly. She took to the skies soon after you left. It'd be impossible to find her now. Now about our friends, where should we start looking for them? I want to find my assistant, and he is in need of my help. But let's talk of such matters in the inn, where it is less likely for someone to overhear us.", said Kaen. With a sweep of his cloak, he decended the wall and waited for Sevick to come down.

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Re: Legend of Dragoon: Hidden in the Twilight IC

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Sevick nodded "I know what she was. My late Mother was a wingly... Anyway it's too bad she wouldn't help us...it would have been nice to have a wingly"
Sevick walked down the stairs then over into the street.

Sevick stopped as a vision entered his head. He was flying fast and high Seles Woods were seen below him then a voice and a blast of wind. he fell and fell then all went dark.
"Blood Claw" Sevick whispered in a grim voice. Sevick then turned to Kaen and said "We must hurry" Sevick then opened the Inn's main door and turning back to Kaen said "Room 7 hurry"
Sevick then turned and vanished into the inn

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Re: Legend of Dragoon: Hidden in the Twilight IC

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Velek looked down at the man, who was laying there, under his care. "Velek will return soon...."
With that he ran, towards where Meridith had gone. He arrived shortly after Meridith, and put his hand on her shoulder. "Velek will get friends...." He removed his weaponry to make him a little more boyant, then he dove in, he was strong enough to have some control, even in the strong current. He swam as hard as he could, reaching the rock suddenly. He put Ruddi on one shoulder and held his hand out to the strange girl.

"Velek will help...Velek is strong....can you hold on?"

The current was strong, he wasn't sure if he could hold two, but if nothing else, he could throw the other two, and make his way onto the bank later on. He waited for the young girls anwser.
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Re: Legend of Dragoon: Hidden in the Twilight IC

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Sevick stiffened. Kaen knew that there was something wrong with him, but he did not want to press the matter. Instead, he followed him into the dark interior of the Inn. He was suprised that the man was part Wingly, but he pushed those ideas out of his head for the time being, instead concentrating on following Sevick through the inn to his room. He stopped outside room 7, and said, "After you." He grinned slightly under his hood.

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Re: Legend of Dragoon: Hidden in the Twilight IC

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Sevick unlocked the door then entered the room he lit the lamp with a small green flame he formed in his hand lighting the room showing there where two beds a table and a few chairs Sevick sat in one of the chairs and removed his hood showing his silver hair. Sevick then looked at kaen.
Sevick then spoke "Close and lock the door then have a seat my friend so i can fill you in."

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