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As Ghzarbanan walked into the secret room he nearly fainted. Sitting there one one ot the shelves was the lost Anhk of light. The anhk actually glowed with the light of the sun, brightening the room, with its silent symbol of strength in goodness. Ghzarbanan sank to his knees in front of the Anhk and mouthed a silent prayer to his god. Everything made sense to him now, Ghzarbanan ripped the mithral chain from his neck, and took of his platinum rings and offered them to the shopkeeper for payment, in exchange for this Anhk. The shopkeeper agreed, knowing that the jewelry he got was much more valuable on the market. Ghzarbanan carefully packed the 'Eyes's Of God' and the 'Anhk Of Light' into his bag, knowing that they would come in handy in the future.
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Now the swinging bridge<br />Is quieted with creepers. . . <br />Like our tendrilled life. -Basho
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