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THE CARPENTER'S BROKEN TOOL

 ****************************3 YEARS AGO IN YULCITE****************************

As usual, the locals he traveled through were friendly. They wouldn't let him pass without greeting him. He returned the favor by welcoming everyone and anybody he encountered along the way. Nelanian appeared to be active and happy on the outside, but he was in anguish on the inside. Even though he had terrible headaches, he seemed to be able to ignore them. Sam met him as he arrived at the Old Man's homestead. Little Sam inquired, "Are you up for another round of sword fighting, Nelly?" When Nelanian had to disappoint the kid, he despised it. He really wanted to play with him, but his body was in such horrible shape that he couldn't even lift and swing a wooden sword.

Sam's brow wrinkled in concentration. "ok. As he moved to the rear of the house, he mumbled, "Perhaps another time." Nelanian stood outside the house for a time. He was immediately immobilized by the headac

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