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       The Return of Rizak - by Azhag  
            Chapter 1  
            
      There was silence around me as I lay in the bed in my room of the Hopeless Inn. "Something 
       is not right." I thought. I stirred in my bed with confusion in my mind. "Something 
       is wrong in the balance of magic." Knowing that I could do nothing, I tried my best 
       to sleep, but with pathetic results. I managed to get some sleep in the end. 
      I woke up the next day and walked down the stairs to the tavern. There was a man having 
       a heated argument with the barkeep. "No doubt about it, he's back." I heard 
       him saying. "Me saw him with me own eyes." 
      "Impossible!" the barkeep shouted back. "He was banished to the Isle 
       of Forlorn by his five disciples a decade ago. I walked to the counter and asked the 
       two arguing men to tell me more. "Greetings, Azhag. I did not see you coming." 
       the barkeep said with a respectful bow. "Word has it that Rizak, with his two cronies, 
       Shimsham and Syahalla have returned." I was taken aback by the mention of my banished 
       teacher and I asked him to carry on. 
      "I am very sorry, Azhag. I know nothing more." he said, shaking his head. 
       Thoughts appeared in my mind. If he is really back, then there would be no end to the 
       destruction that he will do. I must destroy him! 
      And so, I set off that very morning to look for my friends. Friends, which I have not 
       seen for a long time. I did not know if they were dead or alive. I decided to try my 
       luck at the Underdark, where Gilles was exiled. Passing through New Thalos and leaving 
       a trail of bodies of thugs that decided to rob me, I finally reached the Dwarf forest. 
       It was dense and dark. More than a few times, I slipped and fell. Bruised and battered, 
       I finally reached the entrance of the Underdark. 
      I walked around for some time and heard the clang of metal. With the help of a glow 
       orb, I saw a rugged man, tempering a sword on an anvil. The man was Gilles, knight-weaponmaster 
       of the square table of Castle Reinhold. "Well met, Gilles!" I shouted to him 
       with a grin as I walked towards him. "Ain't seen you for a long time." 
      "Bah!" Gilles snorted as soon as he saw me. "If it ain't Azhag again. 
       Been a long time. Come, sit down." 
      I stared at grimly and announced, "Rizak is back." 
      Gilles dropped the sword he was tempering and with a look of pure horror, he gripped 
       my shoulder and exclaimed, "Is it really true?" 
      I could do nothing but nod helplessly. At that moment, an Enforcer Eye appeared out 
       of nowhere and tried to take me to the prison of the Underdark. I slapped the ugly thing 
       away and took out my spear. Gilles unsheathed his Sword of Darkness and prepared to hack 
       away at the Enforcer Eye. Naturally, we won. By dusk, we were walking out of the Underdark. 
      
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