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"YEAH!" Vanelee responded eagerly. He quickly handed the parchment to Matt and darted off into the woods. Fawkes flew off his masters shoulder and landed on a low branch near Matt's head.
Now that he was alone, he could look for Nina, but where had his young miss gotten off to? The elf could no longer sense the mage's power, and looked around the forest for her.
'A mage..' Vanelee thought to himself grinning. 'You would fall in love with a mage...someone who can dissapear whenever they want to.'
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