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Windhammer, Copyright Wayne Densley 2001 - 2007 All Rights Reserved
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Desperately you claw at the edges of the chasm but there is nothing that will stop your inevitable plunge into the rift below. Using all the strength you have remaining you try and haul yourself out of the gap, however the rigours of your quest have left you with no reserves and your strength fails you. In this dark place, blanketed in shadow, you fall into the abyss. When you are gone nothing remains but the last dying flickers of your torch and the deep rumbling of the waters below. In this life your quest is over. In the next you may find better luck.
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This book, and its associated books and other documents in the Chronicles of Arborell series are the intellectual property of the author, Wayne F Densley, and all rights are reserved by him. Windhammer is best viewed at 1024 x 768 resolution. Any questions regarding the Chronicles of Arborell can be answered by emailing the author at densleyw@shoal.net.au
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Windhammer, Copyright Wayne Densley 2001 - 2007 All Rights Reserved
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