Book2:KigdomIteDreams

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    “Aren’tthesetheonsIcameherefor?Isn’titluckythatIcameupoheveryfirstdayIamhere?Butthesethingslookveryheavy.HowohamItocarrythem?Nevermind.I’lldealwiththatwheimees.ForthemomentIwilljustwaitandfindoutwheretheystorethem.”Mr.FingerslidintothesidehalfterWhiteFairyandfoundadiscreethidingpcewherehecouldseebutnotbeeasilyseen.HesawWhitefairypulloutKingDimitri’ssword.Thesheenandlusterofthismagicalonfilledtheroom.Thisswordwasrazorsharpandcouldeasilycutthroughmetal.WhiteFairyusedawhiteclothtowipeitandthebeforereturningittoitsscabbard.Thescabbardwaseboratelycarvedanddecoratedwithmulti-coloredpreciousgem