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Message: <blockquote data-quote="megamania" data-source="post: 4532343" data-attributes="member: 9255">SEGMENT 018“Glyder Freetime”Glyder Freetime (43) was running late for class again.  Professor Graves (44) would certainly punish him this time.  It was his third time this month he was late.  It wasn’t his fault he envisioned in his mind. His parent’s asked him to watch over their shop since there was rumors of a riot in the Morgrave University (45) area, which was close to Cassan Bridge (46) where the store was.As he neared the University Glyder saw a mass of fellow students looking over the rails of a bridge overlooking the areas below the school.  Getting onto his tiptoe-toes (he is a Gnome) he could see dozens of soldiers and what looked like clerics of the Silver Flame (47) gathering below.  Maybe there was a riot but why the Clerics then?“What happened?” he asks another gnome that shared one of his history classes.  “I have heard of a drug raid and also something about zombies.  I figure it is the Flame starting up trouble to bolster its numbers in Sharn.” She replies.He takes one last peek then moves on.  A new vision- late because of arrested zombies against the Silver Flame.   Nahhhhh…. Undead in Sharn.  The professor would never believe it.As the school’s magical bell rings 10 times marking the beginning of classes he walks quickly by a statue in the park.  Another gnome whom looks like a possible House Sivis carrier lightens up when Glyder walks by.“Hoowie!  Are you Glyder Freetime?!?” he calls out as he steps away from the statue towards Glyder.“….yes….”  Glyder says quickly wondering why a House Sivis courier would be waiting for him at the Statue.  “What can I do for you?”“This scroll has been in our office for two years now.  The delivery instructions were Glyder Freetime, Morgrave University by the statue in the School Park at exactly the chime of the 10th bell.  Also said you would be in a hurry but needn’t worry…   What do you think it is?”  The curious and nosy Gnome asks.“I don’t know.” He turns the scroll around to look at the writing on the outside.  His jaw hangs wide open.“What is it?  I hope its not bad news.” Says the carrier.“This…. This is my…..”  Confused, Glyder looks at the other gnome again.  “Who sent this again?”“I don’t know.  It was placed in our office’s care two years ago.”  His eyes wild and excited.  Obviously, there was something very special about the writing that he missed.“This is…. Well it’s MY hand writing.”</blockquote>

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