The ball
"Thank you but it might be a little hard to carry around don't
you think?" Magico rubbs his chin again and nodds.
"Your right," he says as he starts another spell:
"Bibbity bobity boo!"
'Oh thats original!' you think to your self. But as you look at you
hands you are no longer holding the large crystle ball anymore... no
it is now the size of a raquet ball.
"When ever you need help just look through this magic ball will
help you,"
"How," you question.
"Don't ask me such silly questions! You'll know when the time
comes! Now you must hurry the evil duke will surely do away with the
princess if he knows your coming to stop him! Now back to my
notes..." Magico pushes you out of his tent and when you turn
around again the whole thing is gone. You back away a little
suprised... then you get another suprise when you are grabbed from
behind...
...Stands an old, short, chubby man, in puple robs and wisards cap.
"Well now that I'm back to normal," Magico says as he hops
off the table, "Mabey you could tell me who you are miss."
You introduce your self and explain how you got to were you are now.
You find the old wisard is no higher than your knees and looks
something like what you would picture Merlin to look like. "Well
that is a strang story and now your going after the princess you
say?" The old wisard rubbs his chin and then turns back to you.
"Your a brave sole to save our princess and I have something that
may help you." He hands you the crystal ball. It is large in your
hands and heavy.
