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“At last I have found you. Did you think you could hide from me forever?” Gale proclaimed, his beady brown eyes remained focused on the image inside his scrying globe. His appearance was unremarkable, neither tall nor short, and average build with spiked brown hair tied behind a red bandana. He was draped in long crimson caster’s robes lined with golden runes with a high collar, and accented with black cuffs and shoulder pads. Gale was rather young for the role of a mage, or perhaps he just looked that way, having accumulated vast amounts of knowledge and skill in the magical arts. He stepped away from the globe and pedestal that dominated the room and approached one of the many bookcases filled with tomes and scrolls along with other mystical curiosities. The study itself wasn’t exactly tidy, scribbled and crumpled paper lied about as if he was a writer or poet unsatisfied by his own work. The stone room was large, about forty feet across, with steps on oppose sides of the