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[indent][indent][indent][color=gray][sub][right][color=A887B2][b]Location:[/b][/color] Tarashima Forest -- Village of Kotana, Town Square[/right][/sub][/color]
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[color=A887B2]“Uncommon, but not rare.”[/color] Ipharia commented, though she understood the concern growing from Kaito’s voice. She thought about the finality of things. They were heroes, not gods. They could [i]die[/i].

She looked in the distance, toward the mountains. The kingdoms the Black King had destroyed were no more and how long would it be until he came to her kingdom? To these people. What would happen if he heard of the heroes and sent assassins? Would they be strong enough to fight back against a crescent dagger to the throat or spine? The Black King had no qualms about using deceit and subterfuge as tactics. It was a rumor that the king's illness was caused by the Black King. She feared for the three of them and she knew she needed to get them to learn more things before the reality of the world caught up with them.

[color=A887B2]“I will get you to the capital. Don't worry.”[/color]









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