5) The Gildergreen

I prepared my own spark spell, firing it off at the woman approaching me, and swapped my bow for the sword as i ran at her.

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Tales of the Broken fang, blue feather and silver moon - Loneliness of the night.

Lowering his head he concentrated on the familiar feeling the way he did so many times before, then their foreheads touched, the spell fired, their minds were joined. \*\*\* strange... where am i? _"am i?"_ my body... _"i...

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Kidnapped

The suns winked out, and the spell fired, unleashing a torrent of death that tore into the ranks of the lords, taking out at least seven hundred of the nearly 2000 lords currently filling the area.

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