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Author: Demo
Date:May 24 2002

Long, long time ago...
No that was another story, this one happened just few months ago.
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Let me first to introduce myself, I am Farger a bard.
Everything started when we decided to meet few old friends in Shadowkeep
Inn. Of course we had some intentions to drink "few" ales and eat some
famous Shadowkeepian roast chicken. Mmm, I could tell tale longer than
this one how good it really is, but believe you could never imagine it, just
go
there and taste some.
Anyway, it was springtime. That day, oh yes I can remember it like it was
yesterday. It was warm, and sunny afternoon, one first warm days on that
spring. Though later that day we had nice thunderstorm and heavy rain,
luckily we were inside then. Heh, I don't like to get wet, you can catch one
of those evil diseases which wanders outside looking for wet travelers.
Where were I, hmmm..oh yes, yes in Shadowkeep bar.
As I said our plan (Me, Bander and Inger) was drink few beers and eat
some. We drink some, we get drunk some though...
We wandered a bit that night, if I recall right we stole few horses (fear) and
then we rode to Ravensflyt, we supposed meet one of Bander friend there,
but he was not there.
Later we heard that he was taking bath meanwhile we waited him in west
crossing from BatCity, can you imagine? Three hours!!!
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Little bit later, few hours to west we travelled. We saw ruins convent too,
but luckily we decided not to visit there. I feel still unsecured when I hear
those screaming which came inside of that  horrid building, it was pure
horror.
More and more west, until we reached sea, no use for horses anymore. 
Camp we made, oh yes!
Later that night someone stole our horses, shame on him!
It was about breakfast time when we meet that mage, I swear there was
nothing and suddenly he just coalesced there. He had one task to us, and he
asked some help.
Caribals Icubals Arenthis, I won't never forget that name, he was that kind
of person that one just can't forget, just meet him and you know what I mean
He has heard that some evil gnome nearby island was planning massive
flying citadel attack toward to BatCity and asked our help.
We laughed him, gnome lauching attack, ridiculous.
He and his friends were quite anxious about this, but could you imagine just
one gnome attaking someone or commaning an army of citadels? Noway!
Later, we heard that two of those citadels crashed middle of batcity.
Hmm, but that story yes, hmmm.. Perhaps some other time?


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