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BEGIN SOFT MEDITATION MUSIC:
When Centaurus descended from the town of Concorde, which rose three miles above the surface of the earth, he stopped and he waited. He knew he could not continue with such a violent streak in his heart. If he continued in his present state, he would ultimately destroy his character, his integrity, and himself. That was something he didn’t want to do.
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Shadow: It took some time, but Centaurus figured out the difference between justice and pure adrenaline. I knew he would. |
He set his bow and arrow on the ground and he waited for peace. His companions all set their weapons next to his and waited with him. The winds blew and the clouds rolled. Centaurus breathed hard.
When the moment came to pick up his weapon again, he was ready to push forward. His anger was subtly dying away. The time had come to finish his quest.
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Shadow: They were close. I knew where the adventure had to end. |