Prologue

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Sorry it took so long for the actual story to come out I ran into writers block so I made the cover ^V^ it's 100% original

Now for the story of how we got here
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Grian's POV
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Even though I'm not a morning person, oh boy did I make it mandatory

Every day I have to get up early just to check the G-train's stock
and then write down what I need to gather that afternoon

just to have an hour of alone time only to have to use it to practice my spells

Shure it's because I don't use it on a regular day to day basis like I used to
But it's still annoying that I have to discharge the excess just to sleep comfortably.

I miss when I didn't have to worry about using magic in the open

"Hay G!"

I jumped at the sudden sound of someone's voice saying my name

I snapped my head around to see
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Mumbo.....

The well dressed moustached hermit
I call my best friend
God did I wish that wasn't the case

"Hay mumbo what brings you here"

"Did you seriously forget about the meeting?" He giggled

Wait what meeting
I don't recall boatem having a meeting today

"Uhhh....  Of course not!!" I squeaked

"You did didn't you" mumbo leaned forward in a attempt to look a bit intimidating

Boy was he failing

"Fine.... I did, but I thought the boatem meeting wasn't untill tomorrow?"

"No that's still tomorrow. The server meeting is today"

Oh no, not a server meeting

I normally skip them so I don't have to worry about panic casting
(Using magic accidentally due to panic or stress)

But there's no way mumbo will let me skip. Unless I got better at excuses

"I umm... I need to restock the G-train it's gotten real bad" I blerted out without thinking

Man I wish I listened back then

Mumbo then proceeded to check the barrels on the g train to prove my odvious lie

"Looks fine to me"

"I meant the back up stock"

"I Don't understand why you don't like the server meetings" mumbo stated

" I... Wait what?" The question cought me of gard...  Did mumbo think I was avoiding him or something?

"I haven't seen you at a sever meeting since new years." "Oh" was all I could say

Next thing I knew we were on donkeys rideing to the big eye shopping district whare the meeting was being held

Scar's POV
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"GIVE IT BACK CLEO!!!!!"

"NEVER!!!"

Why do I have babysitting duty

Shure I'm a wizard and one of the older hermits but this is rediculus

Cleo stole Joe's elitra and won't give it back

Keralis is running from zed with a sleeping bdubs

Stress is trying to keep doc from killing ren

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