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You mount your Red Elk and ride.
It tastes of popcorn. Suddenly you hurled into the air by a boar
covered with black worm like things. They burn when you touch them. As
you attempt to run he smashes into you and you have no hope but to
grab onto the tusks and ignore the burning sensation. The boar dies in
a effietive manner after several days of continously rampaging later.
Obi Wan was left in the field that is now serveral miles away. Your
arm now has a black scar. As you lay on the ground next to the melting
boar and old lady walks up to you
" You have been cursed young prince" she says.
" Is there a cure" You ask.
" No, first it will tear your soul apart, and then it will kill
you" she says.
You stare in loud silence.
" You can not stop your fate, but you can rise to meet
it....there is trouble brewing in the land to the west...go
there....now....or else" she continues. Then she melts to puddle
and is drunken up by an unhappy hamster.
