Klaz's Departure
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Left untold
_Just as others
Moved from fires
He moved awayLike circle of friends
Gone without mends
He moved awayOne was to hold
Essense of gold
He wished to stayHis story now leaves
Flowing in the breeze
He's gone away_
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Tala slumps a little more against a tree trunk and sighs giving klaz a sad smile
Be well King Hardwood. I'll keep a plank handy just in case you return.
Tala pulls out a spindle of wood and starts carving small designs in it, concentrating on it to avoid watching him walk out of the camp
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I fear for the future of the pink potatoes.
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-cries-
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A few days after Klaz's disappearance a large heshin sack is sighted at the campfires, upon opening it appears to be full of red apples and green peppers.
