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With a gentle easy turn of the tripod and bit of neck turning he could
follow the rapid and furiously transmitted coded sun signals
that the young princes fired back and forth with the small polished silver mirrors kept in the hollow black stone rooms for that reason.
Gazing upward at the Great City side of the river and watching the high Black Castle of the Blind Prince who had assumed control of the Great Cities high couriers and master spies in the Jade-Seven organization he was impressed with Lady Small Feats adept handling of the sun codings.
His brother the new Red Prince now standing on the Countryside
outporch of the black rock was scrupulously avoiding allowing her to chatter about the Blind Princes amazing private story about future times.
Instead the new Blue Prince but was conveying his delight with this different position for signaling and the strength of the last hour of sunlight on the eastern side of the Raging River at the great height of the hollow black rock with its matching twenty spire supports of volcanic rock and little side porch to the north. He agreed with his opponent that it provided the
best southern sunlight the furious high paced passing of messages describing the day’s events.


When Y-Clang fell asleep that night he dreamt of a time long ago when the Great City was still a small sprawling mountain village.
Before his brother had been swept down river while trying to cross
before the building of the Bridge of Silence and was not found for many years.

In his longing to find his brother or know for sure of his fate he had often climbed up to the great black rock above the small mountain village held skyward by the volcanic spires and stared across the river at the other hollow rock that was now converted to a summer retreat for the Two Princes hoping his brother could be spotted.

He had fallen asleep in the hollow black rock and had dreamed of a mysterious Grey Rider who carried a satchel and delivered intriguing stories about two young princes who received them on the middle a bridge of light that reached from one hollow black rock to its distant twin across the river.
Story telling had been good for the steadily thriving and growing province with its mighty bridge and flourishing city and lush countryside and the Evil Tolltaker Y-Clang was mostly satisfied because he had followed the dream and had eventually been reunited with his long lost brother who had not perished but had been swept many miles downstream and had come back as the Great City grew in size hardly remembering it was his childhood home until he had been met and then reunited with his long lost brother crossing the mighty woven steel four pillared Bridge of Silence.


Cry Chang-E Chorus of Antiquities


This day was a very busy day in Bheeg Fhuken Dheel province.





Now Is Then
Then Is Now




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Plaintiff
D.Berghof
v
Defendant
B. Ahern

Judgement For Plaintiff
Relief Granted In Whole

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???

Tally

3-0 Eternal

Thank You, Dismissed

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..?

Go

Can I turn him into a CC Drone

Your business is your business

I'll take that as affirmative

Stay out of Trouble Mr. Eight

All Ways V. No Ways

OUT

OUT

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