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The Lone Falcon Chronicles Chapter I - continued I was quite shocked to find a live horse struggling in the bag and I quickly disintangled it. A scroll also in the prison had writtin on it the word LEGO with a depiction of the horse, so I assumed its name was LEGO. Among a small pile of objects I found a rope and hook... ...which I used to swing down to some oddly-colored plains below. With wheels and boards provided by my prison I built a small cart and explored this new land. I crossed many mosaics depicting fearsome beasts, again with the LEGO word stenciled in. This LEGO must be some local god. I then came upon a great battlefield, where corpes were rotting in the sun. I soon came to a fallen comrade cut in to pieces. Back to the Chronicles |
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