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	<title>Foes and Heirs: Segment Two: The New Life - Revision history</title>
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		<title>Haroldosaur at 18:42, 3 February 2018</title>
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		<updated>2018-02-03T18:42:56Z</updated>

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				&lt;td colspan=&quot;2&quot; style=&quot;background-color: #fff; color: #202122; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;Revision as of 18:42, 3 February 2018&lt;/td&gt;
				&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td colspan=&quot;2&quot; class=&quot;diff-lineno&quot; id=&quot;mw-diff-left-l1&quot;&gt;Line 1:&lt;/td&gt;
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&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td colspan=&quot;2&quot; class=&quot;diff-side-deleted&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;diff-marker&quot; data-marker=&quot;+&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;color: #202122; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #a3d3ff; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;ins style=&quot;font-weight: bold; text-decoration: none;&quot;&gt;Written by Haroldosaur... like, I&#039;m not 100% sure. 2017.&lt;/ins&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td colspan=&quot;2&quot; class=&quot;diff-side-deleted&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;diff-marker&quot; data-marker=&quot;+&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;color: #202122; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #a3d3ff; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;ins style=&quot;font-weight: bold; text-decoration: none;&quot;&gt;&lt;/ins&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;diff-marker&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;background-color: #f8f9fa; color: #202122; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #eaecf0; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;SEGMENT 2 â THE NEW LIFE&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;diff-marker&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;background-color: #f8f9fa; color: #202122; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #eaecf0; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;SEGMENT 2 â THE NEW LIFE&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;diff-marker&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;background-color: #f8f9fa; color: #202122; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #eaecf0; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;diff-marker&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;background-color: #f8f9fa; color: #202122; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #eaecf0; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;/table&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Haroldosaur</name></author>
	</entry>
	<entry>
		<id>https://kotos.backorder.gr/index.php?title=Foes_and_Heirs:_Segment_Two:_The_New_Life&amp;diff=3961&amp;oldid=prev</id>
		<title>Haroldosaur: IT&#039;S FINALLY DONE. THIS IS IT. OH MY GOD. MAYBE MY FAVORITE PIECE OF WRITING TO DATE. ESPECIALLY THAT LAST LITTLE SECTION, AAAAAHHHH</title>
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		<updated>2017-07-03T22:01:39Z</updated>

		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;IT&amp;#039;S FINALLY DONE. THIS IS IT. OH MY GOD. MAYBE MY FAVORITE PIECE OF WRITING TO DATE. ESPECIALLY THAT LAST LITTLE SECTION, AAAAAHHHH&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;a href=&quot;https://kotos.backorder.gr/index.php?title=Foes_and_Heirs:_Segment_Two:_The_New_Life&amp;amp;diff=3961&amp;amp;oldid=3960&quot;&gt;Show changes&lt;/a&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Haroldosaur</name></author>
	</entry>
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		<id>https://kotos.backorder.gr/index.php?title=Foes_and_Heirs:_Segment_Two:_The_New_Life&amp;diff=3960&amp;oldid=prev</id>
		<title>Haroldosaur: CHAPTER 8 IS UP

FINALLY

Also, I haven&#039;t been writing much lately because... well, my exams are pretty important. This applies to PoA as well - ESPECIALLY PoA. In about six weeks, I&#039;ll be able to write more.</title>
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		<updated>2017-05-14T12:03:06Z</updated>

		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;CHAPTER 8 IS UP  FINALLY  Also, I haven&amp;#039;t been writing much lately because... well, my exams are pretty important. This applies to PoA as well - ESPECIALLY PoA. In about six weeks, I&amp;#039;ll be able to write more.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;a href=&quot;https://kotos.backorder.gr/index.php?title=Foes_and_Heirs:_Segment_Two:_The_New_Life&amp;amp;diff=3960&amp;amp;oldid=3959&quot;&gt;Show changes&lt;/a&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Haroldosaur</name></author>
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		<title>Haroldosaur at 13:31, 8 April 2017</title>
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		<updated>2017-04-08T13:31:02Z</updated>

		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;diff-marker&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;background-color: #f8f9fa; color: #202122; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #eaecf0; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;div&gt;â&amp;#039;&amp;#039;You will never understand the true meaning of your life, until you travel and experience how others are living theirs.&amp;#039;&amp;#039;â&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;diff-marker&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;background-color: #f8f9fa; color: #202122; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #eaecf0; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;div&gt;â&amp;#039;&amp;#039;You will never understand the true meaning of your life, until you travel and experience how others are living theirs.&amp;#039;&amp;#039;â&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
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&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;diff-marker&quot; data-marker=&quot;−&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;color: #202122; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #ffe49c; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;div&gt;&#039;&#039;&#039;5:&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;diff-marker&quot; data-marker=&quot;+&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;color: #202122; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #a3d3ff; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;div&gt;&#039;&#039;&#039;5: &lt;ins style=&quot;font-weight: bold; text-decoration: none;&quot;&gt;Flight Of The Origin&lt;/ins&gt;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;diff-marker&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;background-color: #f8f9fa; color: #202122; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #eaecf0; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;diff-marker&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;background-color: #f8f9fa; color: #202122; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #eaecf0; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;diff-marker&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;background-color: #f8f9fa; color: #202122; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #eaecf0; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;div&gt;âAaaandâ¦ touchdown!â Cheered Azura Wilder&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;diff-marker&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;background-color: #f8f9fa; color: #202122; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #eaecf0; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;div&gt;âAaaandâ¦ touchdown!â Cheered Azura Wilder&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
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		<author><name>Haroldosaur</name></author>
	</entry>
	<entry>
		<id>https://kotos.backorder.gr/index.php?title=Foes_and_Heirs:_Segment_Two:_The_New_Life&amp;diff=3958&amp;oldid=prev</id>
		<title>Haroldosaur: CHAPTER SEVEN

YE GODS

FINALLY

I&#039;m sorry, this chapter was just vERY HARD TO GET RIGHT.

Enjoy! :D</title>
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		<updated>2017-04-08T09:49:37Z</updated>

		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;CHAPTER SEVEN  YE GODS  FINALLY  I&amp;#039;m sorry, this chapter was just vERY HARD TO GET RIGHT.  Enjoy! :D&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;a href=&quot;https://kotos.backorder.gr/index.php?title=Foes_and_Heirs:_Segment_Two:_The_New_Life&amp;amp;diff=3958&amp;amp;oldid=3957&quot;&gt;Show changes&lt;/a&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Haroldosaur</name></author>
	</entry>
	<entry>
		<id>https://kotos.backorder.gr/index.php?title=Foes_and_Heirs:_Segment_Two:_The_New_Life&amp;diff=3957&amp;oldid=prev</id>
		<title>Wiz Ardon, the Peculiar Enchanter: Adding categories</title>
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		<updated>2017-04-06T13:16:10Z</updated>

		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Adding categories&lt;/p&gt;
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				&lt;td colspan=&quot;2&quot; style=&quot;background-color: #fff; color: #202122; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;Revision as of 13:16, 6 April 2017&lt;/td&gt;
				&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td colspan=&quot;2&quot; class=&quot;diff-lineno&quot; id=&quot;mw-diff-left-l1014&quot;&gt;Line 1,014:&lt;/td&gt;
&lt;td colspan=&quot;2&quot; class=&quot;diff-lineno&quot;&gt;Line 1,014:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;diff-marker&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;background-color: #f8f9fa; color: #202122; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #eaecf0; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;div&gt;[[Category:The Additional Manuscripts]]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;diff-marker&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;background-color: #f8f9fa; color: #202122; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #eaecf0; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;div&gt;[[Category:The Additional Manuscripts]]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;diff-marker&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;background-color: #f8f9fa; color: #202122; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #eaecf0; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;div&gt;[[Category:Stories by Haroldosaur]]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;diff-marker&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;background-color: #f8f9fa; color: #202122; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #eaecf0; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;div&gt;[[Category:Stories by Haroldosaur]]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td colspan=&quot;2&quot; class=&quot;diff-side-deleted&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;diff-marker&quot; data-marker=&quot;+&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;color: #202122; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #a3d3ff; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;ins style=&quot;font-weight: bold; text-decoration: none;&quot;&gt;[[Category:Stories]]&lt;/ins&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;/table&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Wiz Ardon, the Peculiar Enchanter</name></author>
	</entry>
	<entry>
		<id>https://kotos.backorder.gr/index.php?title=Foes_and_Heirs:_Segment_Two:_The_New_Life&amp;diff=3956&amp;oldid=prev</id>
		<title>Haroldosaur: Adding categories</title>
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		<updated>2017-04-06T11:39:41Z</updated>

		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Adding categories&lt;/p&gt;
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				&lt;td colspan=&quot;2&quot; style=&quot;background-color: #fff; color: #202122; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;← Older revision&lt;/td&gt;
				&lt;td colspan=&quot;2&quot; style=&quot;background-color: #fff; color: #202122; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;Revision as of 11:39, 6 April 2017&lt;/td&gt;
				&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td colspan=&quot;2&quot; class=&quot;diff-lineno&quot; id=&quot;mw-diff-left-l1013&quot;&gt;Line 1,013:&lt;/td&gt;
&lt;td colspan=&quot;2&quot; class=&quot;diff-lineno&quot;&gt;Line 1,013:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;diff-marker&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;background-color: #f8f9fa; color: #202122; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #eaecf0; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;diff-marker&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;background-color: #f8f9fa; color: #202122; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #eaecf0; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;diff-marker&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;background-color: #f8f9fa; color: #202122; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #eaecf0; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;div&gt;[[Category:The Additional Manuscripts]]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;diff-marker&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;background-color: #f8f9fa; color: #202122; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #eaecf0; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;div&gt;[[Category:The Additional Manuscripts]]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td colspan=&quot;2&quot; class=&quot;diff-side-deleted&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;diff-marker&quot; data-marker=&quot;+&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;color: #202122; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #a3d3ff; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;ins style=&quot;font-weight: bold; text-decoration: none;&quot;&gt;[[Category:Stories by Haroldosaur]]&lt;/ins&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;/table&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Haroldosaur</name></author>
	</entry>
	<entry>
		<id>https://kotos.backorder.gr/index.php?title=Foes_and_Heirs:_Segment_Two:_The_New_Life&amp;diff=3955&amp;oldid=prev</id>
		<title>Haroldosaur: It&#039;s what you&#039;ve all been waiting for for literally months! :P

Seriously, I&#039;m sorry it took so long. Here&#039;s chapter six in all it&#039;s Loden-y, guard bashing, character-introducing glory!</title>
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		<updated>2017-02-07T21:10:11Z</updated>

		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;It&amp;#039;s what you&amp;#039;ve all been waiting for for literally months! :P  Seriously, I&amp;#039;m sorry it took so long. Here&amp;#039;s chapter six in all it&amp;#039;s Loden-y, guard bashing, character-introducing glory!&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;a href=&quot;https://kotos.backorder.gr/index.php?title=Foes_and_Heirs:_Segment_Two:_The_New_Life&amp;amp;diff=3955&amp;amp;oldid=3954&quot;&gt;Show changes&lt;/a&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Haroldosaur</name></author>
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		<title>Wiz Ardon, the Peculiar Enchanter: Adding categories</title>
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		<updated>2016-10-09T08:53:33Z</updated>

		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Adding categories&lt;/p&gt;
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				&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td colspan=&quot;2&quot; class=&quot;diff-lineno&quot; id=&quot;mw-diff-left-l511&quot;&gt;Line 511:&lt;/td&gt;
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&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;diff-marker&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;background-color: #f8f9fa; color: #202122; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #eaecf0; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;diff-marker&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;background-color: #f8f9fa; color: #202122; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #eaecf0; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;diff-marker&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;background-color: #f8f9fa; color: #202122; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #eaecf0; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;div&gt;âThanks, bro.â She muttered.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;diff-marker&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;background-color: #f8f9fa; color: #202122; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #eaecf0; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;div&gt;âThanks, bro.â She muttered.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
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		<author><name>Wiz Ardon, the Peculiar Enchanter</name></author>
	</entry>
	<entry>
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		<title>Haroldosaur: Published part one of Segment Two!</title>
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		<updated>2016-10-08T21:05:35Z</updated>

		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Published part one of Segment Two!&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;New page&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;SEGMENT&lt;br /&gt;
2 â THE NEW LIFE&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
â&amp;#039;&amp;#039;You will never understand the true meaning of your life, until you travel and experience how others are living theirs.&amp;#039;&amp;#039;â&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;5:&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
âAaaandâ¦ touchdown!â Cheered Azura Wilder&lt;br /&gt;
as her brother guided the Origin onto the ground, setting the ship down as&lt;br /&gt;
gently as he could, given that it was his first time piloting the thing. âYou&lt;br /&gt;
did it!â&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
âDid I?â Her brother looked out of it as he&lt;br /&gt;
leaned back in his chair, rubbing his eyes. âWhat, uhâ¦ what time is it?â&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
âIamos, itâs, like, past seven!â Azura&lt;br /&gt;
blurted. âYouâve been flying for ten hours?â&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
At her words, Iamos exhaled and laughed&lt;br /&gt;
softly to himself.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
âNo wonder I feel so tired.â He muttered.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
âYeah, no duh!â Rolling her eyes, Azura leant&lt;br /&gt;
forward and ruffled her brotherâs hair. He groaned in response.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
âDonât do that.â&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
For her part, Azura simply flashed him a&lt;br /&gt;
coy smile before turning on her heel and practically skipping away, listening&lt;br /&gt;
to the clank of her feet on the shipâs metal floor. She had to admit, she was&lt;br /&gt;
growing to love the sky boat. Something about the hum of the engines and&lt;br /&gt;
grinding of the mechanics was soothing, and she had found herself falling&lt;br /&gt;
asleep the previous night faster than she could remember. It didnât help that&lt;br /&gt;
she had the unfortunate habit of having bad dreams, so she would often wake up&lt;br /&gt;
early and have to wait for her brother to come and calm her down. Though, that&lt;br /&gt;
seemed to have not happened this time. Which was good, because her brother had&lt;br /&gt;
been busy driving the ship and he wouldnât have had the time to stay with her â&lt;br /&gt;
which was fine. She understood.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
â&amp;#039;&amp;#039;Weâd&lt;br /&gt;
all be dead if big brother had stopped flying during the night.&amp;#039;&amp;#039;â Azura&lt;br /&gt;
mentally reminded herself as she walked happily up the rusting set of stairs&lt;br /&gt;
that led to the largest room, at the top of the ship. It was something like ten&lt;br /&gt;
meters by ten meters wide, and there was a big round table in the middle of it,&lt;br /&gt;
made of wood and with some chairs beside it. A perfect meeting place.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Already sat around it were Loden and Daiyu,&lt;br /&gt;
who looked pretty tired themselves (though not as tired as her brother), as&lt;br /&gt;
they had spent a portion of time scouring the ship to see how big it was and&lt;br /&gt;
how many rooms there were.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
âWe landed?â Loden asked, as Azura wandered&lt;br /&gt;
into the room.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
âWe landed.â Confirmed Azura. Loden clapped&lt;br /&gt;
his hands, making Daiyu jump.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
âGreat.â He declared. âNow we can discuss&lt;br /&gt;
what happens next.â&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
âWhy do we need to discuss?â Whined Azura&lt;br /&gt;
as she plonked herself down on a chair. âWhy canât we just goâ¦ wherever we want&lt;br /&gt;
to go?â&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
âWe have to decide where that is first.â&lt;br /&gt;
Loden told her, to which she frowned and folded her arms. Sure, she guessed it&lt;br /&gt;
made sense, but she didnât like how everyone had to meet and talk about it.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
âCouldnât we just put some places in a&lt;br /&gt;
hat?â She protested.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
âDo you have a hat?â Asked Loden back.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Azuraâs face fell. âNo, I forgot mine.â&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
âWell we canât very well put place names in&lt;br /&gt;
a hat if we donât have a hat.â Loden informed her, like she didnât already&lt;br /&gt;
know. âLook, we need to focus on this.â&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
He pulled a battered bit of paper out of&lt;br /&gt;
his pocket.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
âWhatâ¦ what is that?â Daiyu asked, saying something for the first time&lt;br /&gt;
since Azura had entered the room.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
âItâs a map.â Loden told her, as he&lt;br /&gt;
unrolled it and began to peer at it again. âIt looks like it encompasses the&lt;br /&gt;
entire continent.â&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
âLet me see!â Azura sprang forward to have&lt;br /&gt;
a look for herself. When she saw, she glared in disappointment. âIt doesnât&lt;br /&gt;
look special.â&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
âWell, I donât know. Iâm not an expert.â&lt;br /&gt;
Loden shrugged. âIamos seemed to think it was-â&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
âRainer.â Iamos interrupted, entering the&lt;br /&gt;
room. Azura considered flinging herself at her brother but stopped herself when&lt;br /&gt;
she saw how tired he looked â honestly, he seemed to be about to fall over even&lt;br /&gt;
without her help â so she settled for waving vigorously.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
âMaster was the one who emphasised its&lt;br /&gt;
importance.â He continued, plodding forward before collapsing into a chair. âI&lt;br /&gt;
donâtâ¦ know why. But Iâ¦ I trust him.â&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
âYeah, could we have some background info?â&lt;br /&gt;
Loden pressed his friend. âI mean, why was our house on fire?â&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
âI donât know.â Confessed Iamos. âI meanâ¦&lt;br /&gt;
there was a man. Another alchemist. And heâ¦ he fought Master, they duelled with&lt;br /&gt;
alchemy. And Master told me to get the map, and get the Origin-â&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
âThe what?â Azura spoke up. âWhatâs an Origin?â&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
âThatâs the name of the ship, Azura.â&lt;br /&gt;
Explained Iamos.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
âWhat kind of name is âOriginâ? Or âThe&lt;br /&gt;
Originâ, or whatever itâs called? We need a proper name for our ship.â&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
âAnd what do you have in mind, o authority&lt;br /&gt;
on naming flying ships?â Loden asked her.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
âUhâ¦â Azura was forced to ponder the&lt;br /&gt;
question. ââBig Metal Floaty Thingy-Thingâ?â&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
âYeah, weâre sticking with the Origin.â&lt;br /&gt;
Declared Iamos, sinking back in his chair and letting breath slip through his&lt;br /&gt;
lips. âLook, feel free to make a plan without me. Iâm going to go to sleep,&lt;br /&gt;
because I feel like I could slumber in this bony wooden chair if I tried, so&lt;br /&gt;
just tell me what you have in mind when I wake up.â Having said his piece, he&lt;br /&gt;
rose onto shaky legs and plodded down the stairs.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
âSee you later bro!â Azura called after&lt;br /&gt;
him. He raised a hand in acknowledgement before vanishing.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
âSoâ¦â Loden said once Azuraâs brother had&lt;br /&gt;
vanished. âWhere even are we going, anyway?â&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
âWe need to sort out a list of priorities!â&lt;br /&gt;
Azura stated. âWhat do we need?â&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
âI didnât find any food on board.â&lt;br /&gt;
Contributed Daiyu. âWeâll need some.â&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
âGot it!â Chirped Azura. âWhat else?â&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
âWe have no idea what these engines run on,&lt;br /&gt;
do we?â Loden thought, an unusually pensive expression on his face as he spoke.&lt;br /&gt;
âSomeone needs to look into that.â&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
âI can do that!â Azura volunteered,&lt;br /&gt;
remembering the nice noises of the engine. âAND I can check and see if theyâre&lt;br /&gt;
broken or not!â&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
âUhâ¦ okay, Azura.â Loden nodded, letting&lt;br /&gt;
her see his smile. âSo weâll need food, and we might need fuel. Whereâs the&lt;br /&gt;
nearest place we could get some?â&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
âCan I see the map?â Asked Daiyu. âI know&lt;br /&gt;
the country pretty well.â&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
âRight, of course, âcus of yourâ¦â Loden&lt;br /&gt;
trailed off as he gave the scrap of paper over to Daiyu, who peered at it&lt;br /&gt;
before nodding in a confirming sort of manner.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
âYes, Iâ¦ look.â She turned the map around&lt;br /&gt;
and pointed at a dot on it. âThis is the nearest city that I remember.â&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
ââPhek-kaiâ.â Recited Loden. âWhatâs that&lt;br /&gt;
city like?â&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
âActually, thatâs the capital of our&lt;br /&gt;
Empire.â Daiyu revealed. âI think. In any case, itâs, uhâ¦ itâs a big city.&lt;br /&gt;
Supposedly the Emperor and his family live thereâ¦â&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
âWell, that looks like a good place to&lt;br /&gt;
head. How long dâyou think itâll take using this ship?â&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
âWell, i-it would help if we knew exactly&lt;br /&gt;
whereâ¦ where we are.â&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
âI could always go for a bit of a wander?â&lt;br /&gt;
Loden suggested.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
âIâ¦ okay. Youâll need to look for a sign or&lt;br /&gt;
something.â Daiyu advised him. âAll we need is our location, so once you find&lt;br /&gt;
something, come back.â&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
âAs you wish, maâam.â Loden shot her a grin&lt;br /&gt;
and a mock salute, before sauntering down the stairs. Daiyu then turned to&lt;br /&gt;
Azura.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
âDo, umâ¦ do you want to go downâ¦ toâ¦ to the&lt;br /&gt;
engines?â&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
âYou got it!â Azura declared, almost&lt;br /&gt;
tripping over her own feet in her hurry to descend to the engine room.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Her feet were once again echoing through&lt;br /&gt;
the shipâs corridors, and once again Azura slowed down to appreciate the sound.&lt;br /&gt;
It wasnât like he had walked on pure metal before, after all. Heck, being&lt;br /&gt;
surrounded by so much was a new experience in itself. If this was her new life,&lt;br /&gt;
she was okay with it and then some.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The engines themselves, she remembered as&lt;br /&gt;
she found the engine room, looked like giant eggs from the outside. But inside&lt;br /&gt;
was a mess of wiring and cogs and so many other cool mechanical things. Azura&lt;br /&gt;
peered into the dimly lit room. There were a few gauges on the sides of&lt;br /&gt;
different machines, so she looked for the one marked fuel (as anyone else would&lt;br /&gt;
logically do when looking for a way to check how much fuel the engines had).&lt;br /&gt;
Eventually, she saw one marked âfuel levelsâ. Luckily, the indicator thingy was&lt;br /&gt;
still in the green section of the colour-coded ticker â so unless whoever built&lt;br /&gt;
the engines was colour blind, they still had plenty of fuel left.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
âGood.â She said out loud. Without fuel,&lt;br /&gt;
they wouldnât be able to get anywhere, and that would be a disaster. A&lt;br /&gt;
travesty. An utter catastrophe, even. She wanted, some might even say desperately,&lt;br /&gt;
to go somewhere.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;nowiki&amp;gt;**********&amp;lt;/nowiki&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
A significant amount of time had passed&lt;br /&gt;
before Loden had returned. Azura herself couldnât possibly say how long,&lt;br /&gt;
because she had spent the whole time examining the engines, but it was long&lt;br /&gt;
enough that when she heard Lodenâs voice and tried to stand up, her leg cramped&lt;br /&gt;
and she had to give it a bit of a hasty massage before rising and hobbling&lt;br /&gt;
after him.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
She saw him in the corridor, and called&lt;br /&gt;
after him. âLoden!â&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
He turned around where he stood. âOh,&lt;br /&gt;
Azura!â&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
âSo where are we?â&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
âWeâre outside a village called âZutarosâ.â&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
âIâ¦ haveâ¦ absolutely no idea where that&lt;br /&gt;
is.â&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
âWell, with any luck, Daiyu will. Or at&lt;br /&gt;
least, itâll be on the map.â&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
âGoodie!â&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
With no more words required, the two&lt;br /&gt;
hurried up to the meeting room, where they saw Daiyu asleep and leaning across&lt;br /&gt;
the chair.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
âDaiyu!â Azura bellowed as she entered,&lt;br /&gt;
causing the ravenette jerk awake with a shriek. Whoops. She had never been one&lt;br /&gt;
for gradual awakenings.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
âI-I-I â what â where?!â Daiyu sputtered&lt;br /&gt;
before seemingly regaining her senses.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
âThe nearest village is called Zutaros. Is&lt;br /&gt;
that on the map?â Loden asked her.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
âL-let me check.â Daiyuâs hands shook as&lt;br /&gt;
she brought the map closer to her face. âY-yeah, itâs o-on here.â&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
âHow far away is it from Phek-kai?â He&lt;br /&gt;
pressed.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
âNot too far, by the look of it.â Daiyu&lt;br /&gt;
informed him. âMaybe another few hours? Iâ¦ I guess it depends how fast the ship&lt;br /&gt;
is.â&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
âLetâs hope itâs nothing longer.â Azura&lt;br /&gt;
looked down at her stomach as it growled a rather unpleasant growl. âMy&lt;br /&gt;
stomachâs beginning to realise that breakfast hasnât arrived yet.â&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
âIt might be longer, Az. Iamos needs to&lt;br /&gt;
sleep, remember?â Loden pointed out.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
âShoot, youâre right.â Said Azura. âCan I&lt;br /&gt;
wake him up?â&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
There was a brief silence. Eventually,&lt;br /&gt;
Daiyu turned to Loden.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
âH-how long has it been?â&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
âAt least a couple âa hours.â&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
âAnd how much sleep canâ¦ can Iamos function&lt;br /&gt;
on?â&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
âHeâs a deep sleeper, and he doesnât get&lt;br /&gt;
much. If we wake him now, heâll be cranky, but he should still function until&lt;br /&gt;
we get to Phek-kai.â&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
âThen Iâll go wake him!â Volunteered Azura,&lt;br /&gt;
thundering down the stairs before either of the others could stop her. âBig&lt;br /&gt;
brother! Big brother! We need you!â&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
There was no reply. Azura, on her quest to&lt;br /&gt;
find her brother, began to poke her head through every door she came across,&lt;br /&gt;
calling his name each time she did so. She had gone through almost every door&lt;br /&gt;
of the ship before automatically sticking her head through the cockpit door and&lt;br /&gt;
seeing Iamos curled up on the three seats, which he had dragged into a line for&lt;br /&gt;
him to lie on.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
âBig brother!â She cooed, marching forwards&lt;br /&gt;
and leaning over him. âWe need you to fly us to Phek-kai!â&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
âTo where?â He groaned, turning over so his&lt;br /&gt;
face was pressed against the back of a seat.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
âTo a city!â She emphasised. âWe can only&lt;br /&gt;
get there by flying!â&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
âOkay, can I justâ¦â He groaned and shifted&lt;br /&gt;
himself into a sitting position. âRight. Flyingâ¦ ok, Iâm going to need someone&lt;br /&gt;
to be here with me.â&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Azura raised an eyebrow. âWhy?â&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
âTwo reasons.â Her brother held up two&lt;br /&gt;
fingers, scratching as his few-days old beard as he did so. âSo that they can&lt;br /&gt;
guide me, because I have literally no idea where fleck kai or whatever is. And&lt;br /&gt;
so that they can stop me from falling asleep in the chair. Because this chair&lt;br /&gt;
is comfy.â&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
âFair enough.â Azura conceded. âIâll get&lt;br /&gt;
Daiyu, is that ok?â&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
âFine.â He waved her off. âSheâll be quiet,&lt;br /&gt;
at least.â&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
âGood luck, bro!â She called over her&lt;br /&gt;
shoulder as she headed back to the meeting room for a third time. Poking her&lt;br /&gt;
head above the floor of the higher room, her eyes met Daiyuâs lilac irises for&lt;br /&gt;
a brief moment before the other girl looked away.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
âIamos needs you to show him where to go and&lt;br /&gt;
keep him awake.â She explained.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
âIâ¦ uhâ¦ okay.â Daiyu nodded, and Azura&lt;br /&gt;
hopped up the last few steps before motioning to her, who in turn travelled&lt;br /&gt;
down them on her way to the cockpit. Once the sound of her footsteps stopped,&lt;br /&gt;
she turned to Loden, who was looking at her with an inquisitive grin on his&lt;br /&gt;
face.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
âWhat do you think?â He asked. It was&lt;br /&gt;
Azuraâs turn to smile.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
âOh my gosh theyâre, like, perfect&lt;br /&gt;
together.â&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
âThink so?â&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
âYep.â&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
âOkay, well donât try and interfere. Most&lt;br /&gt;
of the time this stuff doesnât work out because ofâ¦ uhâ¦ external interference.â&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
âOk.â&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
âAnd you have to not be sad if it doesnât&lt;br /&gt;
happen, because sometimesâ¦â Lodenâs smile faded away. âSometimes these things&lt;br /&gt;
just donât work out, you know?â&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
âI know.â Azura nodded, trying to act as&lt;br /&gt;
sagely as her brother but probably failing because she was still grinning like&lt;br /&gt;
a maniac. When Lodenâs smile returned, it looked more tired than she remembered&lt;br /&gt;
it.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
âNow,â he said with what struck her as&lt;br /&gt;
forced enthusiasm, âletâs get to Fekky!â&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
âIs that what weâre calling it?â&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
âYep.â&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
âFine by me.â&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;nowiki&amp;gt;**********&amp;lt;/nowiki&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The hours passed slowly.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Azura passed her time by either gossiping&lt;br /&gt;
with Loden, meandering around the ship (and getting to know where everything&lt;br /&gt;
was because she wasnât really good with directions) and lying in the engine&lt;br /&gt;
room, listening to the hum â no, it was more like a purr, like there was a big&lt;br /&gt;
cat beside her â of the engines. She had decided that it was her new favourite&lt;br /&gt;
sound. Something about it was just soâ¦. soothing. She couldnât quite put her&lt;br /&gt;
finger on it. It was like how her brother liked the smell of old books, but&lt;br /&gt;
didnât really know why. It was just one of those things, she supposed.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
She had found a nice space to lie, just&lt;br /&gt;
underneath a jutting metal box with a bunch of wires sticking out of it. It was&lt;br /&gt;
about as high as a table, so there was enough room for her to turn over and&lt;br /&gt;
stuff. A couple of cables draped over her as she lay, which was a bit annoying&lt;br /&gt;
and probably unsafe, but aside from that it was really nice, with the heat&lt;br /&gt;
emitted by the machinery stopping her from getting cold and fan she had&lt;br /&gt;
positioned her face under stopping too much dust from getting up her nose.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
A way she had found to not die of boredom&lt;br /&gt;
was to look at all of the different symbols and diagrams decorating the various&lt;br /&gt;
metallic components of the engines, and try to figure out what each one stood&lt;br /&gt;
for. Some were obvious, like a symbol that looked like a flame was probably a&lt;br /&gt;
warning against fire. But some, like that one that looked like a circle with a&lt;br /&gt;
line through it, were more difficult. No ball games? Not to be left out in the&lt;br /&gt;
sun? Ah well.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
It was after not only her leg but her&lt;br /&gt;
entire body began to cramp up that Azura decided to cut her losses and emerge&lt;br /&gt;
from her shelter, brushing grime from her long hair as she stood up and began&lt;br /&gt;
to tramp back up to the meeting room, where Loden was sat.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
âIâM BORED!â She announced as she entered&lt;br /&gt;
the room, before taking a seat opposite him and peering in his general&lt;br /&gt;
direction. âEntertain me.â&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
âThere is literally nothing to do on this&lt;br /&gt;
ship.â Complained Loden, in response. âThereâs nothing I can really help you&lt;br /&gt;
with there, short stack.â&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
âThis is serious business, Loden.â Azura&lt;br /&gt;
complained right back. âWhatâs the point of going on awesome magical adventures&lt;br /&gt;
if weâre just gonna be bored the whole frikinâ time?â&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
âHeck if I know.â Shrugged Loden. âI donât&lt;br /&gt;
even know why Iamos wants to go through with this anyway.â&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
âGood point.â Mused Azura. âWhy couldnât we&lt;br /&gt;
just stay in the village until whatever was happening there had stopped. What&lt;br /&gt;
even was happening, anyway?â&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
âDidnât you hear?â Loden leaned back in his&lt;br /&gt;
chair. âSomeone attacked Rainer and burned the house down.â&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
âYeah, I know that.â Azura found herself&lt;br /&gt;
shuddering. She hoped Rainer was alright. âBut I want to know WHY. Like, just&lt;br /&gt;
why?â&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
âYour guess is as good as mine.â Said&lt;br /&gt;
Loden. âBut whatever. Maybe after Iamos rests we can convince him to take us&lt;br /&gt;
ba-â&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
âDonât even finish that!â Growled Azura.&lt;br /&gt;
âDonât you even want to go anywhere!?â&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
âNot really. I kinda just want to head back&lt;br /&gt;
once weâve made our Phek-kai pit stop.â&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
âYou havenât even considered that something&lt;br /&gt;
important slash awesome might be happening?â&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
âOf course Iâve considered it.â Snapped&lt;br /&gt;
Loden. âOur frikkinâ house burned down! But, Iâ¦ I dunno. I guess I just thought&lt;br /&gt;
we could sort it out within a couple of days, or something.â He glowered at the&lt;br /&gt;
table below him. âI didnât sign on for anything longer than that.â&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
âWell, feel free to get off when we reach&lt;br /&gt;
Pekky!â Azura told him. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
âNo way in anything.â&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
âWell I- wait, what?â Azura found herself&lt;br /&gt;
understandably surprised at Lodenâs statement. It was a bit of a contradiction,&lt;br /&gt;
to say the least. âI thought youâ¦?â&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
âI may not like whatâs going on, but Iâm&lt;br /&gt;
not abandoning Iamos for anything.â He said.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
âIâ¦ uhâ¦ ok.â Azura nodded, ever so slightly&lt;br /&gt;
dazed, before heading back down the stairs where she tried to process Lodenâs&lt;br /&gt;
actions, which really were quite inconsistent. As her brother would have saidâ¦&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
âThis requires ponderage.â Azura stated out&lt;br /&gt;
load, before stalking back to the engine room. For another lie down.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
However, before she could get there, she&lt;br /&gt;
felt the ship lurch again. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
And it didnât righten itself.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Worried, she ran to the cockpit, where she&lt;br /&gt;
saw Iamos and Daiyu staring as the ground rushed towards them.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
âWhat are you two doing?â She almost&lt;br /&gt;
shrieked. âAre we crashing? Why are we crashing?!â&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
âRelax!â Ordered Iamos, irritation evident&lt;br /&gt;
in his sleep-deprived voice. âItâs called a landing, Azura. Just let meâ¦â&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
He tugged on the wheel, and the ship&lt;br /&gt;
stabilised with a jolt, hovering just above the ground.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
âDaiyu!â He said. âButton!â&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Nodding, Daiyu pressed a button to her&lt;br /&gt;
left. Azura heard a faint sliding noise, and Iamos brought the ship down onto&lt;br /&gt;
the ground with a final tiny jolt.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
âWell, weâre here.â He showcased with a&lt;br /&gt;
wave of his hand towards the glass. âPhek-kai.â&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Peering through, Azura saw buildings higher&lt;br /&gt;
than she had ever seen in her life. Below the hill they had landed on stretched&lt;br /&gt;
out a sprawling landscape of houses and roads, slums and palaces. She made to&lt;br /&gt;
ask her brother more, but saw with little surprise that she had already fallen&lt;br /&gt;
asleep in his chair, the bags under his eyes more prominent than she had ever&lt;br /&gt;
seen them. Sighing, she ruffled his hair once again.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
âThanks, bro.â She muttered.&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
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