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Seeing that everyone has found a mount, even Gell, Vinoh casts a suspicious, yet grateful eye towards the stranger who just joined them. In just a few short days, their group had lost and gained quite a few allies, and they aren't even at the Tomb of Velix yet!
"Goban, right? I am Vinoh Madren, the mind mage. I hope your sword arm is as true as your conviction to join us, for we're about to face evil that's best left to the darkest nightmares. However, we do appreciate the extra help!"
Turning to the rest of the group, Vinoh expresses his impatience:
"OK, let's do this! The day isn't getting any younger and the quicker we get there, the better our chances will be to find Tower and deal with the Dark under the sun's rays!"
His mind filled with renewed strength and his heart full of hope and anticipation, Vinoh let's out a battle cry and starts galloping northward, towards a destiny both uncertain and exhilirating.
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