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[Vahn Roughnight]

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As Vahn followed Barak about Despise he kept a watchfull eye on Barak in the torch light on him. As Barak felled yet another beast he turned to Vahn.

"Vahn, I am going to go to town and put the gold I cvollected here and palce it in my bank box. Then see the jewelers about these jewels I found" Barak said.

"Alright I'll make my way out soon enough. See you on the morrow." Vahn replied.

Barak nodded and opened up his rune books. As he flipped through a couple pages he finaly spoke the words "Sanctum Viatas" and dissappeared.

"Alright now, time to see if I come across any other badly wounded young warriors before I make my leave" Vahn said as he urged his mount along. As he walked the dungeons interior he saw no one in need of help and made his way to the stairs. As he climbed the stairs slowly and got nearer to the enterence a shadow loomed over him. He thought to him self"Has another beast made its way up the stairs again?". He could smell the stench of its foul breath breathing down upon him. As he slowly turned his mount to face it the torch blew out and everything around him turned to darkness.

[To be continued.....]
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"Concerning martial valor, merit lies more in dying for one's master than in striking down the enemy."