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...urse he is.  Dresses shabbily, barely ever shaves, handy with a lock, wears a scarf around his neck and a carries a rapier... Pirate!"

'Yeah right,' you mutter.  "Anyway, have you seen him lately?"

"Nosiree, not in half a moon." 

"Ok, thanks Kemvar.  That was all I needed to know.  It's just that his ship sailed in to the harbour at Kershaw river during the week, and Hailyn, Ciana and I haven't heard head or tails of him yet.  We were supposed to meet today for a picnic.  But the only thing we met was a broken rope.  Almost fell to my death in the creek, so Ciana thinks."

"Ah, that young lass... girls will be girls, I say.  It's only in her nature to care about your wellbeing, I would think.  You should never take that kind of care for granted, lad.  You never know when you'll be in the direst need of a friend."

"Thank you," you reply, and sincerely so.  "You always have the best advice."

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UltimaDan A basic, typical fantasy style story with all the classic elements - elves in the forest, dwarves underground, old wizards in towers and the like. It's largely just to experiment with the form more than anything, although the idea formed ages ago before I got depressed.

The idea is that about a dozen characters meet each other along the way on a perilous journey north into the heart of evil/darkness/symbolic force thereof.

Arrith and co head north-west to the capital, Pasaveer, a day or two out from their home town of Terris. Kemvar accompanies them. They are looking for information about a cursed armour, shield and weapon that one of the goblin leaders mutters something about. On your trail is the men with wolf tattoos, and behind them is the rouge Hailyn has been waiting like a lover for.

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