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After a long evening of walking through the desert we were getting closer to the Dark Tower. Approaching the tower I looked behind me to see the knights in a dispute about who was better at jousting. I rolled my eyes and looked up at the Tower, stopping in my tracks,
Oh no. Morgana was looking down at me, a sneer on her face.
She see's me, us. I shot my hand up, signaling the knights to quiet down.
Seeing my gesture their argument went into silence, looking around for the danger, wondering why I was signaling them. “What...
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