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" A bump in the road "
After a long six hours being cramped up in a crate. But, much to Ken's relief. They stopped for a little while for the night. He slipped out of the crate he was in the cargo carriers, as the Trolmanian soldiers rested for the night. Leaving a few workers and a couple of soldiers for lookout. Ken casted a little spell Zeruel taught him and drew some light in the cramped space that was the cargo carrier. He took out the book he had and caressed the hard cover. He stared into the black holes that were in place of the eyes in the mask on the cover. He stayed like that for a while until he snapped out of it. He wondered how and why that happened and opened the book. He flipped to the first page and read.
" Betrayal and traitors. They are the ones that uphold the balance of the world. For without betrayal, there is no hope. "
He pondered on the first page as he read further and further, his interest was slowly being sucked into the book. He felt as if he was being transported out of the cargo transport and into the celestial space. He looked around to make sure. As he set down the book for a little while and slipped into the crate again. He slept there, with obvious difficulties as he was sleeping in a rather cramped space. His nightmares however, were a much bigger problem...
After a long six hours being cramped up in a crate. But, much to Ken's relief. They stopped for a little while for the night. He slipped out of the crate he was in the cargo carriers, as the Trolmanian soldiers rested for the night. Leaving a few workers and a couple of soldiers for lookout. Ken casted a little spell Zeruel taught him and drew some light in the cramped space that was the cargo carrier. He took out the book he had and caressed the hard cover. He stared into the black holes that were in place of the eyes in the mask on the cover. He stayed like that for a while until he snapped out of it. He wondered how and why that happened and opened the book. He flipped to the first page and read.
" Betrayal and traitors. They are the ones that uphold the balance of the world. For without betrayal, there is no hope. "
He pondered on the first page as he read further and further, his interest was slowly being sucked into the book. He felt as if he was being transported out of the cargo transport and into the celestial space. He looked around to make sure. As he set down the book for a little while and slipped into the crate again. He slept there, with obvious difficulties as he was sleeping in a rather cramped space. His nightmares however, were a much bigger problem...
