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Astra and Ardua found themselves securely tied to comfy purple couches.
They were set up in some sort of drawing room. The walls were clad in
darkness. A few portraits here, some vases there, a scimitar on the
wall...only a few details could be made out. The only light came from a
torch over Fred's shoulder. He was examining them and sketching away. "What the hell?" said Ardua. "Fred!" Astra yelled. The aftereffects of the gas made her head pound but she didn't care. "Fred, you digusting man. Put that down and help us!" "I wish I could, Astra." he said, drawing again. "Something real powerful has got my mind. Terrible magic. Hurts to even hint like this." Sweat appeared on his brow. "Where is Velus?" said Astra as Ardua tested her own bonds. "Last I saw, running madly down a set of stairs while some zombie- skeletons shot crossbows at him. I do hope the guy is alright."
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