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Bob walked toward the castle. This paticular place had large, rolling
fields surrounding it on three sides and a cliff on the fourth. The cliff
reached into the clouds. To the east and west, the cliff was lost to fog
and waterfalls. Bob had been told that the security systems kicked in about thirty yards from the castle. That's where people would forget he was there, due to the magic of the systems interacting with some gobbdleygook handwavium Bob had forgotten because the words were way too long. Several visitors greeted Bob as they passed to and fro. A small inn sat surrounded by the only trees in ten miles. Outside, perched on the ledge, was a small chalkboard and some chalk. It was obviously going to be used to display the daily specials but it was blank right now. How could an evil army have...daily specials at the local inn? Bob stopped, mostly to scratch his butt. He glimpsed several workmen behind the inn, installing some sort of bronze pipe from a well to a hole in the inn's wall.
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