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The old man slips on his shoe. He vaults to his feet. There is a flash of
magical ligth and now he is wearing a leather vest, a blue shirt, light
black pants and metal-tipped boots. A foot and a half long sword hangs at
his side, enclosed in a black, jewel encrusted scabbard. "Okay, fine." said Andrea. "If you're coming with us, you'll need a name." "Tom!" "Fine, Tom." "Tom Bombadil!" "Let's not get crazy here. Tom will do for now." Tom and Andrea ventured down the hallway. Suddenly an agonized scream came from behind one of the doors. Andrea kicked it in and saw...
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