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Laufend, Zuerst veröffentlicht Dez. 02, 2014
Secret builders lola22334455 was on a quest on the server treble wisdom and corage.Off she went first to the haunted valley she skipped merlan blabbing about the quest then lola suddenly entered the mirror in the mansion.she head to the haunted valley and into the weird brew there was an odd question so the chose spelling because in the weird brew it's obvious that spelling is witches favourite subject lola22334455 answered correctly and went into door no 1.  She needed the key  so she went into door  2 answered the dumb question and into door 3. Finally and back to the haunted valley wow what a great day and back out of the mirror.how confusing at least I earned some silver coins .
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