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The return of the Guardian



It has been atleast a week since i lost Belkhala Pârangol thought by himself while still making haste. if it would be known that i lost her i would be in trouble. but that was not Pârangol's greatest concern all he could think of was Belkhala if she was alright . With this thought he fastened his step now running through the wilds in a great speed till he came out on a road wich he crossed without being curious what it would lead to.

he found himself in a forest, strange ruins surounded him not made by his kin no. these where made by man better known as Iliv'o'vhal'in(Quick-to-meet-death) knowing this did not make him less concerned as he continued his step.

A shadow he saw..a figure that looked like...like. he widened his eyes a shock going through him, Belkhala he thought as the figure ran towards him. to his big surprise Belkhala almost threw herself around Pârangol hugging him. But he did not feel awkward at all as that was not what he worried about now , no he was reliefd.