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Meanwhile, in the ruins of the ruins of Baerl Baene...

*Maxwell is walking about collecting shadow fuel that Wither dropped on death*

<I trust you have been keeping your work secret..>

"Listen, they still don't trust me!! They are constantly watching me!"

<You must be more careful...if they learn you are trying to summon me, you die and I never return!!>

"I...I'll be sure."

<Good, good. Do not fail me...>

-Wyvern then grabs a piece of papyrus from his backpack and tears a a tiny piece of it, and crumples it up and puts it in one nostril, to stop his nose from bleeding, he then goes back to his straw roll and goes to sleep, not wanting to provoke Mallory any more-

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