*Dinok looks around, and sees a tree.*

"Can I borrow that tree?"

'Um . . . Of course. Why?' I mutter, 'Does it have to do with finding the Orbs?'

'The Orbs! O! I know of these Orbs you speak of!' A small creature pale skinned nothing human-like crawls over. 'Yes. Yes. I know!' He chuckles.

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'The Orbs! O! I know of these Orbs you speak of!' A small creature pale skinned nothing human-like crawls over. 'Yes. Yes. I know!' He chuckles.

*Dinok looks at the thing, and at Saurill.*

"This isn't a relative, right?"

'No. It isn't.'

The creature looks at Dinok. 'NO! Stay away! It's here! It's here! The Dovah-drog! LEAVE! Don't kill me!' It begins to weep pathetically.

'What is he talking about?' I look at Dinok.

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'No. It isn't.'

The creature looks at Dinok. 'NO! Stay away! It's here! It's here! The Dovah-drog! LEAVE! Don't kill me!' It begins to weep pathetically.

'What is he talking about?' I look at Dinok.

*Dinok looks at the creature.*

"I don't know, it thinks I'm Dovahthur, but I can make it tell me where they are."

*Dinok shocks a nearby fox, reducing it to ash.*

"Tell me where they are!"

I put my hand in front of Dinok. 'No. We do this my way.'

I put my hand on its shoulder. 'So, may you tell me where the Orbs are. We can help you in return.'

'I want to kill! Kill! KILL THAT PIECE OF DRAAF!! Death to him! Death to him! DEATH! TO! HIM!'

'We can help you if you help us.'

'Yes. Yes. Vorohah will help the strangers.

'Compassion is a powerful tool.'

Magnus: 'You will tie him up, right?'

'Of course, I am compassionate not insane.'

I look at Dinok, with a disappointed face. 'I liked that fox. You are one cruel bastard.'

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I look at Dinok, with a disappointed face. 'I liked that fox. You are one cruel bastard.'

That was nothing, and who are you talking to?

'Magnus. The god of magic. He talks to me. Now let's get going to the other side of Summerset.' I turn to Vorohah, 'Do you mind if we tie you up? To make sure no one can take you away.'

He nods vigorously, 'If Yuvonfahliil puts that action as a way of bildrun, Vorohah will accept grik vensedren.' He chuckles, 'Geh, geh, Yuvonfahliil lok-lahzey jaaril zey. Grik pruzah gluus wah Vorohah. Geh! Nu faal Dovah-Draaf fen dir ko faaz ahrk Zu'u fen nahkip nau ok duliig hil!'

I tie a rope around Vorohah's neck tight enough so he cannot escape and loose enough so he won't choke. 'Let us take leave.'

*Dinok looks at a scar on his arm with a dark look.*

"What does Magnus see in me?"

I stay silent. I don't know what he sees in Dinok. There is darkness in his heart. But there is something else. Something . . . familiar.

'Let's get going. We don't need to give Dovahthur time to find out about our plans.'

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I stay silent. I don't know what he sees in Dinok. There is darkness in his heart. But there is something else. Something . . . familiar.

'Let's get going. We don't need to give Dovahthur time to find out about our plans.'

*Dinok looks up.*

"Can I still borrow the tree?"

'Okay, why the hell would you need that tree?' I sigh, 'Fine, you can borrow it.'

"Sauriil . . . is that you?' Mogrul gro-Baroth says, "it's been along time friend."