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An Encounter; {P< Bastian}
Topic Started: Sat Nov 13, 2010 12:33 am (947 Views)
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The city of lanturns.... If there is a city that Bastian could call ''hometown'', that's really this one. But the kind of hometown you never want to go back. Atleast, the old warlock is dead. But there was Alice at that time. The old man tried to made Bastian think that the elven woman was his cousin. But that woman was strange too, her kindness was hiding something.... He shook his head. For now there was only one man to deal with: the reaper.

-Thanks.

He hopped on the centaur's back. Atleast he could count on his help. He was not alone. He had a friend, that of course barely knew but nonetheless a friend. As both of them left the place, Bastian looked at the mist swallowing the body of thé necromancer. The one who could claim to control the dead, is now one of them. One with thousands more....

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