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Keleth woke with a start from a nightmare. He was sweating and his tunic was twisted around his neck. He could not remember the dream, but it had been disturbing.
Yawning he sat up. The welcoming smell of sausage and eggs floated into his room. He bent down and pulled his boots on. As he was folding the blankets on his bed, he noticed his knife. He picked it up and ran his hand along it. It was a beautiful hunting knife given to him by his friend, Damon. Carefully he wrapped it in a piece of cloth and slid it back into his pack.
Keleth went to the Common Room for breakfast. He sat down at a table and waited for Tolly, or someone to join him.
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*.:A friend is someone who reaches for your hand and touches your heart:.*
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