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- Robin clutched his knees as he finally made it to the outskirts of Southtown. He was, and he was just realizing this, very out of shape. No cardio in his daily routine. He’d actually never run for this long before, and he hadn’t realized how hard up he was until he felt like he was about to pass out.
- 5 minutes of panting and one set of strange stares later, and he was ready to continue. He fished out his spellbook again, flipped to the page, pictured the image of his sword in his mind and spoke aloud the word.
- “Seeker.”
- The next of the page’s printed words entered his mind and showed him the path the sword had taken. Straight through Southtown, not so much as stopping along the way out.
- Robin cursed under his breath again. He’d really hoped the thief was still in town. That would’ve made the confrontation quick and easy. But now…
- - Chapter 4
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