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Memories passed through his brain like flies, buzzing in and out remorselessly reminding him of the highs and lows of his long, tedious life. He came back to his senses, and saw Egamorf slowly sneaking away. Pere turned and glanced at the mud.
" Going somewhere eh? " He said, slowly, but loudly so as that the mud would hear him. " I haven't been anywhere in a long time. " He looked at his twisted staff and it's blue crooked aura. The power welling within was the bane of all evil. He looked at Egamorf again, this time making a little self - introductory ' Ehem ' and saying sheepishly, " mind if I join you? " He spoke this rather shyly, as if he was not the elder and he was addressing himself as he would now. Although he seemed a little tentative, in reality he was absolutely bursting for an adventure.
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