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Re: Age of Magic
From deep within his mind Gokan hears voice, seemingly composed of the crashing of waves against rocks and the fury of a storm at sea.
*Take the quest.* says the voice.
Gokan carefully forms his thoughts and snding them down the soul-forged tether that connects him and his advisor.
*This interests you?* But no answer comes.
He sighs and nods to the page.
"Very well... I accept."
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