
part 2: The Beginning
October 29, 2004
The master thief let out an irritated sigh. “And what of those
who fought our vigilante?”
“Very well,” Rypan said darkly as they entered the chamber
where an old man waited. Foray stared across the room, surprised to see
the guest who sat at the withering wooden table. |
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The old man used a staff to help himself
stand. He had a few wisps of long hair hanging from his head much in
the same way his tan robes hung from his thin form. |
“Now, leave me,” Rypan said to Foray. “Business waits.” |
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...to be continued |
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