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One last quest (Juggernaut, Twilight, Robin)

Walking through the empty streets he only starred forward focusing on the task at hand, this shack, could it honestly have answers to the rain problem this is unknown. As he walked he could hear the sounds of his metal boots clang and hit the puddles beneath. He walked for awhile until he saw in the distance the shack, but the door was open? Did that boy in the tavern get here first? must of had horse back, he thought. He began running to the house as he took cover right at the door peering in with his hand on the hilt of his blade, nothing could be seen it was far to dark, he would reach into his bag pulling out a lantern and began to turn the oil and opened it to try to get a spark in there and as he did the flint was wet. He sighed and began to try multiple times until it lit.


When lit he then begins to walk into the dark shake. The floor was flooded from all the rain and the room he had entered smelled of mold and rot, The wood was rotting and mold was taking place. shining the lantern around He notices written in blood many things on the wall, something about a gate, Trudging through the flooded Shack finding a table with scattered with random parchment all soaked because of the damp air, Reading over the papers he tried to make sense of the random non-sense and scattered matrial, but then he began understanding. It was speaking of a rush of water, perhaps a river or a waterfall? It was a start.


walking out her turns the lantern off and begins walking to the Exit of the town, Perhaps the mountains its a long shot but I must check. A few hours pass as he is entering the trail to the mountains, the forest was thick and the storm seemed to be getting worse and it started to get dark, Walking off the side of the trail He sits on a fallen log and draws his sword planting it into the and rests his head against the hilt with his helmet still on as he began to rest.


(Sorry for taking so long on this post and sorry Twilight for my abscence))
 
Jepitha nodded. "Be ready. Don't know what might be within the sands. Be careful of quick sand. And have something cover your face if a sandstorm starts."
 
Nichole looked for a spot to set up camp. She gently pulled on aurora's reins when they reached the half way. "Woah aurora." Aurora stopped and neighed.
 

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