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Chapter 2Chapter 2 Mastering MagicChapter 2
With a sharp jerk, Turgo pulled open the door to the mayors chambers. The action gave the impression, as was Turgos intention, that his presence meant something urgent. The mayor stood as they entered, not quite sure of what was happening. He let the two intruders speak first, which they did without waiting even a moment.
I am the wizard Turgo, fourth seat of the Mage Council, said the wizard with intensity, and this is Angelon, from the city of Tierendell.
At the mention of these names, the mayor of Dragons Heart relaxed,


Chapter 1Chapter 1 Bearers of Bad NewsChapter 1
Mitchell Hartley was not a hero. Mitchell Hartley was not a warrior. Mitchell Hartley was not an adventurer. He might have looked the part of such a person, if one was to espy him from across a pub. His overgrown brown hair drooping over his eyes, his beard stubble from several days of neglecting to shave, the weariness in his dark blue eyes, these were all in character for a man who had traveled the world and seen dreadful things. Which he had. Still, in all the world no one considered Mitchell Hartley to be any kind of hero or adventurer, except for in one little town at the edge of th


ProloguePrologue The ResurrectionPrologue
I now curse my terrible judgement in the past weeks. It was my responsibility to stop these terrible events from ever occurring, and I have failed at almost every turn. If the world falls under darkness now, the blame will fall on me. I am, ultimately, the cause of all the chaos that will soon ensue.
I had good intentions, of course. I thought only good could come of it. In that assumption I misjudged the strength of the others, or perhaps I did not even consider it. In any case, it was an inexcusable error. As the leader of the Mage Council, and thus the leader of all wizards everywhe


Zorain Quest - 2 of 2The party left the town the next day and bravely ventured into the Gray Desert, where many great adventurers had lost their lives. Of course, none of them knew about that, and they would have certainly gone around it if they had. The Gray Desert was an ancient place with swirling sandstorms of gray dust.Zorain Quest - 2 of 2
"What makes this place gray, anyway?" asked Mr. Baldgy.
"Well," said Merke, "the earth in this area is comprised mainly of gray rock and since that kind of rock is very weak, it will break down into sand with even the slightest force and "
The others stared at him. "What?" he said.
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made fun of my avatar...such a low blow. my pain is such that no words can convey.
*stalk*
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