Deep down the crevasses of Hytloth, the thief slipped past all monsters.
*Glok* the thief mumbled. Watching the hulking mass of lard slither past him he just couldn't resist with his quick hands. Grabbing a piece of paper he mumbled *Glok* againt and stealthed away.
Once outside the thief gazed unto the dark paper and awed on the dark magic radiating. *Glok* the thief mumbled and stealthed unto the deepest level of another dungeon
Glok, The thief
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