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Nyx had been taken to Hosenka Town by the wind .for he was brought everywhere in the wind. He was a free sprit for the most part, going wherever the wind blows. He felt it was someone guiding him through a dark and twisty path. The world of a wizard was
The day was young and bright as the wind slowly wrapped its warmth around the land and gave it an overdue hug that had been long missed since the passing of the last thunder storm. For two days straight the skies were gray and filled with hatred, the
Gladiator woke from his sleep licking his maw as he stretched his form completely out. The fall hid his den he was untraceable. Only one could find him now. As he lifted himself he shook his ivory pelt. "Shit" Was all that left his maw.