Chapter 55

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As they docked silently they blended in with other ships. Thomas stayed behind with Elma along with Caster and some Narnians to guard the ships.

Beau and Ariana along with an army of Narnians made there way toward Tolkien's second castle. Beau drew his sword and took a shot of whisky.

Ariana pulled out her wand along with a short sword. Given to her recently by a Narnian as a gift after the mist.

The streets were barren and smelled of decay. Beggars lined the streets. It smelled of famine and disease.

"Has it always been this way?" Asked Beau.

"No, it was once beautiful till my father took it over and it's become a waste land. I was sent here to be taught the dark magic. I countered the lessons with  time re learning the spells for benefit of others. My father took it over when I was out here and it grew darker and darker. My teacher has since passed. The magic that rules here is set like a clock. We need to rush this gate now." Ariana replied.

Beau took out his sword and pointed toward the gate. Two Minotaurs ran forward and the army followed behind.

Bursting into the gate a great battle broke out. Beau followed Ariana guarding her as she made her way casting spells across the corridor.

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