There we were looking like idiots sitting in the middle of a street holding hands
I looked up and people from all overwere staring
at us. Some were whispering. Near by I saw a sign
that said "rooms for rent-next block-Hotel Shalom"
I mean it actually SAID it. I turned to Damon and
asked where we were. "The land of Oz you twit!"
said Veza. I found out from Damon that we were
actually in a town called Zariff. It was where Lance
was supposed to be. Damon grabbed my hand and
started pulling me through the crowds. After
about 30 minites of walking we reached a small
house covered in ivy. It was surrounded by a moat.
Damon quickly muttered some words in a foreign language
and a log bridge appeared. We quickly walked
accross, worried what might have happened to lance.
Of course I still had Damons memory, so I knew that he
and Lance had always been the best of buds until
one day Lance disappeared. Now that he had finally
heard where he was, Damon didn't want to loose him.
We hurried into the cottage and found it all a
shambles. There was a note however that said
"If you want to see that sniveling coward again you
must come to the tower of Caron. Sighned you loving
father." I could see the fear in his eyes. "well,
what should we do now, Almighty one?" Veza said
sarcastically to me. I looked at Damon, then at the
note, and then closed my eyes and remembered lance.
I mde a decision. "I will go to the tower" I
announced. Damon looked at me cuiously. "but why? Why
would you risk your life for someone you never met?
"I have your memory, so I have the same regard for him.
Oh was all he managed to say. "I only want my true
memory and body back in exchange." "Greedy self-
centered little elf." was all Veza managed to say.
But damon agreed, "You will take Veza, she will
know the way and cannot be killed". Then we all sat
down to wait out the night before Veza and I were
to embark on our journey.
