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Post by The Great Wizard on May 5, 2011 23:44:52 GMT -5
It had been a month since he had left the Ven Forrest. Tam didn't know where she had come from, wandering through the forest in a grey cloak. Her beautiful voice still echoed in his mind. She knew things she shouldn't, things she couldn't. He asked her why. "Sins of a mother, passed to her son" "Magic" he muttered as he came to the bank of the Kern River. Passing into D'Hara, to protect the Lord Rahl from a hole in the world, whatever the hell that was.
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