“We don’t have much time. Listen to me. I cannot see the symbols on this thing without your help,” David said.“You’re here.” Arlen was stunned.“Of course, I am. You’re my best friend. I’m not abandoning you, even if you turn me into the things that give me nightmares.” David quickly assembled the tool he just improvised using some metal scraps, his special watch and a mage’s stone. His machine lit up a blue flame, glowing in their faces. “I made a blow torch that runs on magic. Cool right?”“Conri.” “Right, let’s do this… uhh... Can you stir up something, like say, wake up a zombie or something. But do it moderately. You may not believe it but this net runs on your powers. The harder you fight, the more it uses your energy to shrink you in.” He explained.Arlen, although confused, did as told. He simply whistled, trying to stay within a limit. He thought of his mother. Wondering if what he saw earlier was just his mind trying to sooth him.The second Theoden noticed David, he rushe
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