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the Lost Scroll of Sangermitt from the Archives of Talarius

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Having heard My Akab’s story and agreeing to accompany Him on His<br />

quest We sealed Our pact by firmly clasping Our left hands in a tri-way<br />

handshake whilst placing Our right hands on Our hearts as a sign of<br />

solidarity,<br />

We promised to keep in touch, but not meet again until Talarius gave word<br />

that our adventure was to begin… little did I realise where this adventure<br />

would take us.<br />

I hoped to slip from KoHr’s House unnoticed, I was on foot and his House<br />

wasn't far from Mine. I owned warehouses on the docks beside the canal<br />

and, having agreed to provide transport for the undertaking, as I made My<br />

way Home was deep in thought on how to arrange the removal of<br />

merchandise without arousing undue suspicion. Various ideas of what I<br />

would say to Tanga My trusty Master at Arms which would explain My<br />

actions ran through My head, in the end I decided I would tell him I was<br />

planning a trip to the Sardar.<br />

Some sixth sense must have been with me this night as I saw the shadow of<br />

a raised arm on the wall opposite, I threw Myself to the floor and rolled,<br />

then heard the thud as a quiva embedded itself in a window shutter<br />

opposite. Coming to My feet and drawing My sword I was just in time to<br />

see a shadowy figure disappear between two shops. Dusting Myself off I<br />

moved over and pulled the quiva from its resting place.<br />

Carefully I inspected it; turning it over in My hands I looked closely, as<br />

closely as the light would allow Me too. I was intrigued, would the quiva<br />

bear a clue to its owner; I was not surprised to see it was unmarked, I<br />

chuckled and shrugged My shoulders… so, My involvement was known.<br />

Next morning I awoke late, celena was still sleeping, I leaned down to kiss<br />

the tip of the pert nose peeking just above the top of her cover, she<br />

moaned and, changing My mind I decided to leave her to sleep.<br />

I washed, dressed and munched hungrily on a slice of Sa Tarna bread for<br />

breakfast.<br />

Walking down to the docks I was even more vigilant than usual, and<br />

viewed every one I saw with suspicion, reaching the warehouses I called<br />

My trusted Master At Arms to Me.

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