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[jack cloudy]

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[jack cloudy]

Flint Ironwood, having some serious fun in his room.

There was a baby, and in front of the child stood...the thing that had murdered a few guards earlier this day. One part of Flint told him to run while the other part told him to take out his sword and put the sharp end inside the thing.
But there was a third part, much stronger than the others. This one kept him from moving so he stood there like a statue.

Flint watched in horror how the thing slowly squeezed the life out of the child. It then turned to Flint and released a shadow that slowly enveloped the frightened Breton. The dark shadow began to choke him.

,,Just great. Can't I even have some peace in my dreams?" The Breton angrily muttered, fully awake now. He leaned over the bed and emptied his stomach on the cold floor.
,,Right, this isn't going to help. What the heck was that baby doing in my dream anyway?"

Flint went downstairs and sat at a table not too close from a man with a very bad smell.
,,Ew, and then people always complained that I should wash myself more often." He thought as his hand went up to order a Flin. He froze in shock. He knew that man, he was one of the guards that had been killed today! But that wasn't possible, right? Unless.....

Flint really didn't like the thought of this. He stood up again, threw his hands up in the air and ran back up the stairs while screaming his lungs out. ,,ZOMBIE!!!"
At the top of the stairs, he turned around and smacked a fireball in the zombie's face.
,,Um right, I wasn't really afraid. I was just surprised, that's all. I guess I'll deal with this thing. It's not like I've got anything better to do." He muttered as he walked down again and took out his katana.


(The dream? I don't know. Call it Psychic Breton sense or maybe Brianna's worries about her child are mixing with Flint's recent experience with Maze. And sorry about the zombie, but someone had to recognize him.)