| He felt it again. That dark presence but now it was much closer. If he could feel it from all the way over here, this foe was powerful indeed. No time for training now. I have to stop this thing. He thought to himself and then headed out to find this thing of evil. If he's this powerful I will have a problem. I'll need help... He thought again and then headed to a nearby town to get some aid. He couldn't ask his father. Khel was out of comission, having been paralyzed from the waist down, all he does now is sit in his chair.
Don't you worry, father. I will be as great as you, or even our ancestor Khal.
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