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Once, in the village of Caerdas, there lived a wizard. Not some kind of average party-tricks conjurer, but a real wizard, who was seen going in and ou..
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The next day, Tehnerick woke slowly, and lately. After making a small spot of breakfast for himself, he went down into the potions room, there to find..
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Ever since the rumors of skeletons started up, thought Tehnerick, Nothing is peaceful, and that won’t, can’t change for a long, long while..
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As the red-gold colors of sunset merged to black outside the Fier’Dien, Tehnerick stepped through the doorway, as the strong scent of beer and s..
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The next day dawned quickly, and Tehnerick had little time to eat something, before he had to pull on his boots and chainmail. He set off for the guar..
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The next day came and went hastily, and it was only in the last few minutes of precious sunlight, that Tehnerick got the chance to speak to Cesrau..
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