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There,s always a begening to every story. So let this be the ending a bad life and the begining of the rest of the offerings to the god of time. ninja

After my fall from sercomises i had no were els to go so i went to gillington to git my wing fixed. This was a bad time to do this becouse rock troles had taken over the castel. It was exeptionly hard to fold up my broken wing to seem sort of normal. So I ventured around the country side to come up behind the castel. Doing this ,I came appon the mote and swam into it to the secrit entrenc under the black murkie waters. Freeal the water dragon was there to meet me and so glad to see me. He rememberd me from my previous visit's. Of course I could'nt see him but it was well that he rememberd my sent or i would have been a tasty morsel for my big firend.