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"I need directions on how to get to the citadel," Rhazor states openly, "the life of many depends on it." A tall, well-built man in scarlet robes and white whiskers turns to Rhazor. "Come with me, this way to the library." The two of them make their way down towards the back of the lab, where shelves upon shelves of books and scrolls lie. There, Calinstro pulls out a cased scroll. He pops the top off the case, and pulls out the scroll. A stench of ages circulates around them as the scroll is brought up. "Take this m'lord, and hurry to the citadel." The Sage hands the scroll to Rhazor. "Thank you my friend, I knew I could always trust you.." after he says this, he bolts towards the door.
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