The Prophecies Task

The Prophecies Task

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One week before Drew's sixteenth birthday, he hardly expects anything out of the ordinary until he is soon to be entrusted with an immense task. He must journey across the mountains to destroy Vladimir, the greatest marked one of all time - before Vladimir destroy's him.
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"The frontier is no longer quiet. Goblin clans crawl from their warrens. Orc warbands thunder along the old roads. Spirits stir in the Boarwood-restless, whispering, dramatically ominous. And beyond the hills... something older turns in its sleep. Something is coming. Something vast enough to make even the wilds hold their breath-and trust me, when trees start holding their breath, it's time to worry. And Sir Gideon Beckett-knight, wanderer, walking catastrophe deterrent-is marching straight toward the center of it all. As he does. I have watched him face raiders, duels, ogres, daemons, and a troll large enough to qualify as a geological feature. He wins-of course he wins-but the omens grow heavier by the day. The shadows deepen. Whispers speak of powers stirring that have no business stirring. What comes next will test the soul of the frontier... and the man who carries the White Tree. I can only hope I'm equal to the task of recording it-and pray the Maker grants us time to breathe before the next disaster arrives on our doorstep. The storm gathers fast and the Frontier braces for it." -Brother Guy of Walnut Hill Abbey, humble scribe, reluctant priest, ongoing survivor of Gideon-related peril

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