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[h2][center][b]J o u r n e y[/b][/center][/h2]

Weeks have past since Saegar has done anything more than walk. Forest, Jungle, Swamp, "City", and even cathedrals. He has fought through it all. It was all worth it in the end. The castle is in the distance, closer than ever. As he strolls through the empty streets of the town, he hears the voice again. [color=92278f][i]"Good, you made it. Take a seat in my chambers, wait for the others, then we can talk."[/i][/color] There was others, he was not the only one. It made him feel cool, and good. 

He strode into the main chambers, rows of chairs lining the inside, with an empty area in the center. Saegar took a seat in one of the middle seats, and waiting, pondering on why he did this in the first place. 

[center][i]The Jailer is the key, kill him and you will be free. 
Art though ready undead? Take what is yours, and free what has been locked and lost.

Gives me 



[b]C o n n i p t i o n s[/b][/i][/center]