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in a small clearing of the woods. I don't even know how far away from Fadiodrusis I am. It has been five new moons, and countless restless nights. I think I'm going crazy... there is noone else out here for me to even talk with, except for the animals. Oh how I miss the days when my wife and I would spend hours before the fire, just holding and touching. But, back to the reason I keep these notes: The sky is almost completely dark now, only the moon is revealed each night. The sun is no longer visible through the black clouds. Looking back two weeks ago, I can see writing when the sun would still peer through at me, but those days were short lived. I only hope that the mage circle of Fadiodrusis will be able to help. I will continue my journey come the morning.... whenever that is.
"Welcome everyone to the 30th annual Leximoore Fair. Here today, you will all witness the spectacle of Leija, the queen of the night, as well as the masterly ridings of Rendor, the fabled horseman of Agmondu. Also while you're here, please feel free to play any of our amazing games, and remember to
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Bolte stood there, in more amazement than in fright. Fadiodrusis is a wonderous city, almost twenty times the size of Leximoore. She then reappeared again in front of the crowd, welcomed by a warm applause. "
The crowd looked stunned, as did Bolte and Kilchi. Any item can be acquired there, and I do mean any item, that is if the money's right.
The streets of Leximoore were crowded, leaving little to no room for passing, but somehow Bolte and Kilchi found their way to the town square, where some mysterious looking woman was standing. He just stood to the side and watched them, as the marched towards the gate. It was then, that the trouble began. All the mothers, fathers, and children had fled to their houses, relying solely on the guards as protection. I wonder if any of the other towns are aware of what is going on, or if they think it's just some bad weather? Alright, it's time I put my quill down, and continue traveling. stop by Pope's Tavern, afterwards, for the feast of your lives.
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