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originally posted in:The Digital Dojo
1/15/2016 7:21:23 PM
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Deep breaths lego, deep breaths
[b]digs up all the worthiness
Lego walks up to the stone with confidence and aware of failure
But not worried
He grabs the hilt of song blade, and pulls.[/b]
English
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[b]You feel a seering pain in your head. Suddenly, your not on the cliff anymore. You seem to be in some kind of....temple. But you know this place. You've been here before. You then realize that you are not wearing your own eyes. But...someone else's. You hear yourself speak. [/b] "I'm telling you, the pants are in the old ruins in the mountains!" [b]A larger man is in front of you. Wearing brown robes.[/b] [u]"Absolutely not! I will not allow you to go on this goose chase! It will cost us money, and too many resources! I will not trust you on your gut! You may have been here for a while now Falk. But don't assume you have the power to influence us, to waste our money on your false ideas! The two gods powers are long since gone! Our order has made sure of it!"[/u] "Yes. But if you just let me-" [u]"NO!"[/u] ".....Yes. Headmaster." [b]The memory continues[/b]
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[b]continues[/b]
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[b]You leave the room. You begin to walk to the big door in the front. Where a guard stops you.[/b] [i]"Falk? Where are you going?"[/i] "Headmaster told me to make another run to Edinburrow. Didn't make enough sales today." [i]"Well alright. Let me get the door."[/i] [b]The huge door opens. And you walk through. [/b]
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Well I'm guess I can only talk in my thoughts? [b]has a scan of the area and follows though the memory[/b] Well I guess this is not lucid
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[b]You are on a mountain. Climbing the ancient passage.. The cold...is unbearable. Yet you continue to climb. You know what this will mean for your.... No. Don't think about that. Think about survival. You keep pushing forward till you come to a narrow bridge made of ice. And ahead of you, and ancient temple. You walk till you bump into something. You...can't see it. This was in your notes. You put on a pair of pants, and you suddenly have many instruments at your disposal. You choose a drum. You play a soothing song. Like a lullaby. Suddenly, a giant orange figure reveals himself. He falls asleep. And falls down the mountain. You enter the temple.[/b]
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[b]follows though the memory Looks at my hands[/b]
