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The Forge master
Author: CO2
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STARFALL DUNGEONS, SIXTY FEET BELOW THE CASTLE;

King Hector walked down the stone stairs into the dark and soulless dungeons beneath the castle. This is where they kept prisoners and dark magic artifacts far too dangerous to be left in the outside world. The chemical lamps on the walls were the only source of illumination; releasing dull yellow lights which were further dampened by dense cobwebs woven over them.

Lord Shiro, Ser Anton and two other red cloaked Knights walked behind the King, the knights carried with them the Baron's fourteen foot long sword. Hector arrived at the chamber of cells, the iron doors which had been devoured by rust creaked loudly as they opened up

The cells contained skeletons of men and creatures that must have died and decayed centuries ago. Shiro and Ser Anton observed the remains, Hector had his mind on something else at the moment, he stopped in front of a cell and made fire from his hand to provide light.

A man sat deep in the cell, his hands
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