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The Gathering got onto the friendly beast known as the Warlum as it took flight and shot its way out of the Volcano and though the maze into the sky of evening. The Warlum circled the Volcano as now they were out of the underground and headed out to sea. Blarg looked on.

"Its a beautiful sunset my Warlum friend."

"Indeed my strange creature you are?"

"I am Blarg destined god of Mudos. And we are the creaters of Oddworld. I seek my orb of power of Galathon for the threat of evil enforces its will upon the inhabitants." explaned Blarg

"Blarg there is something you need to know." said the Warlum child. "I was sent by the will of Galathon for the Gathering. Your orb sent me. Since you cannot use the powers of your orbs yet I shall be your transport." explaned the Warlum child. "Everybody listen to me when Blarg recieves his orb of power you will then be able to use your orbs once again. Only through Galathon you will be protected between reality or teleportation. It is because Blarg is known as the keeper he watchesover the safty of every inhabitant. Through his orb the Orbs will be complete and together again."

"Warlum when I find my orb we must return to Mudos." said Blarg.

But the Warlum knew what happen upon Mudos. For he too was reluctant to tell the Gathering this as they flew off into the sunset of the dark stormy regions of Galathon. It then spoke to Blarg telepathicathally.


"I know your curse Blarg. I saw the False orb give it to you as its last stand. If you tell of the existance of Red Falcon your friends and the rest of Oddworld will be sent into oblivion."

"If I don't tell them we will be sent anyway!" replied Blarg

"You know the Gathering will be broken. You have forseen it. It is your curse!" said the warlum


"The Gathering will know soon enough, when I recieve my Orb and bring the Nothing to its knees! Red Falcon will fall!" said Blarg telepathically.

"I hope so Blarg I truely hope you are right!" said the Warlum telepathiacally as they went flying off.