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Lorax woke up with a start. He could distinctly remember some details of this dream. As a shaman he was used to communing with the spirits, but this seemed different. It scared Lorax. The dream was becoming stronger and stronger as if a force were trying to send a message. Lorax dismissed the thought. He was but a shaman for a small tribe of half-minotaur. All he needed to do was to pray for better harvests and bountyful hunts. He must have just been having a bad period he thought to himself. He turned over and was asleep in a few minutes.
[ 12-14-2004, 04:53 PM: Message edited by: dplax ]
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