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Chronicles of Terra Screams echoed across the valley and the once beautiful village of Farwood was being torn apart by wild flames. A cloaked figure emerges from the darkness, his wrinkled hands gripping firmly to his sturdy but worn staff. The unavoidable sound of young and old being slaughtered by an unknown enemy calls him down the smoldering street. Without warning a white hot fire ball sped towards the elderly wizard. He thrusts his staff out in front of him, his staff creating a powerful purple sphere of light around him which stopped the projectile with a thunderous clash. In a loud and commanding voice he shouts “How dare you em