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Suddently, a loud noise is heard, and a cloud of gray smoke forms out of thin air. It slowly takes the shape of a large cloak, and finally a set of dark eyes appear in the shadow of this strange person's hat. He studies the faces of all present, and scrapes his throat. Then, he speaks:
"I have been following these events with great interest. And I have come to warn you all. One of the people gathered in this place will surely die before this quest is over."
He pauses, again studying the looks of all present, to make sure the importance of what he said had sank in. Then, he makes a dramatic fall to the ground, clenching his heart. He dies in a matter of minutes, leaving them with only these cryptic final words:
"Feck. I never thought it would have been me."
Last edited by titsmurf; 06-10-2003 at 11:55 PM..
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