You decide to visit the guru Proteus who will let let you know what's in storefor you. You travel to his home which is just a few blocks from yours and knock onthe door. No answer. You knock again. Perhaps no one is home. Suddenly,your body starts to tingle with energy and you feel like your being discorporated! Youlook down at your hands which seem to vanish before your eyes and you hear a wild cacklecoming from inside the house. The next thing you know, you're standing on the otherside of the door staring at the visage of the eccentric wizard.
"What the heck was that," you demand.
"That," the old man guffaws with glee. "That was magic. Asimple spell actually. Heeheehee!"
"Sheesh. You scared the life out of me," you say.
"Ah but it's not me that you should be worried about my friend? You've gotmuch bigger problems."
"So you know," you say, unimpressed by Proteus's possession of thisknowledge.
"Of course," he says. "You were right. Drake isbehind your troubles. Even now he plots against you. However, Drake isinsignificant. He is but a small part of the equation. Someone much morepowerful is looking for you-your mind in particular."
"What? Who," you demand.
"I can't tell you everything boy! It's against code! I willtell you that you need to visit the inn again! That's all I can say."
"Thanks."
| DAEGON |
| HP-10 |