occ: finaly
IC:Khain stood in the center of the village, he breathed in the fresh morning air. He stood there admiring the tall totem’s craftsmanship. He was having a hard time keeping himself awake after having nightmares after last nights experiment with agronack. “khain.” said a low cheerful voice. Khain turned to find Fawkes right behind him. “my father would like to talk to you.” *sigh* “look, if it has anything to do with last night’s experiment-” “No. No. It has nothing to do with any experiment’s, he just wants to talk to you about something.” “And what might that be?” Replied Khain. Fawkes shrugged and said. “You will just have to ask him yourself, he wouldn’t tell me.” Khain sighed again. “Fine will go and see what’s up.” They both parted and went their separate ways. Khain judged Agronack a good mud, he respected him and what he does. But some times, he goes to far with his experiments. ‘One day he is going to set the village on fire.’ Khain didn’t like being apart of his experiments, but then again some one has to do the job. Just why did have to be him. Fawkes decided to head outside the village to see what’s up.
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