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Nivram
His thoughts were in turmoil as he lay in the grass watching puffs of cloud moving fast on the wind in the upper reaches of the atmosphere. He heard no sound come from the inside of the tower, but then again it still was not long since the group had gone in there. Nivram wondered what they would find and how much resistance they might encounter.
His mind went over and over what had happened in the last few days. He had been really depressive in the bar and then the encounter with Isokla and the rest of the group. He wanted to believe that his depression was lessening, but going by prior experience he knew that whenever it started getting better it was usually followed by a worse period. He hoped it wouldn't happen this time.
He turned towards Isokla who had stayed silent.
"I have no idea why I tagged along with this group." Nivram said, speaking his thoughts aloud.
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