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<title>The Forbidden City</title>
<creator class="short">Ian Page and Joe Dever</creator>
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<dt>Transcription</dt>
<dd>Ryan Cross</dd>
+ <dt>Illustration Transcription</dt>
+ <dd>Jonathan Blake<br />Simon Osborne</dd>
<dt>XML</dt>
<dd>Jonathan Blake<br />Jeff Dougan <br />Thomas Wolmer</dd>
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<creator>Paul Bonner</creator>
<description>The wooden turrets of a forest castle, surrounded by an ocean of cloud</description>
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<p>You are brought before the Kundi king once more. He and his advisers are gathered in the largest of the tree houses and old Urik ushers you in. <quote>You are well?</quote> the king asks. You nod your head and thank him and his people for treating you with such kindness.</p>
<p><quote>Long ago,</quote> the king continues, <quote>before Wytch-king, Shasarak, rose in the north, the Shianti and Kundi tribes&emdash;great friends. Shianti need magical sight of Kundi to look into other worlds, see other planes. Only Shianti can go there. Only Kundi can see there&ellips; We help each other. Learn many things. But when Shianti leave, Wytch-king lead Shadakine peoples against us, burning the forests of our home in Mountains of Lara. Now, Shianti send great wizard to destroy evil Wytch-king, throw down Shadakine. Kundi men give all their help, in honour of our friendship. How we aid you?</quote></p>
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<combat><enemy>Swamp Giant</enemy><enemy-attribute class="combatskill">16</enemy-attribute><enemy-attribute class="endurance">30</enemy-attribute></combat>
<choice idref="sect65">If you win the combat, <link-text>turn to 65</link-text>.</choice>
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<p><quote>I know not,</quote> he <!--ERRTAG-RE-69071-->says, <quote>but<!--/ERRTAG-RE-69071--> Shadow Gate very near. Down below ground.</quote> Without hesitation, you begin to sprint across the plain and Urik follows. Gone is all your weariness and fatigue now that you are near your goal. The pot-holes lead downwards but there are hundreds of them; which way should you go?</p>
<p>Suddenly, a gruesome sight slithers from one of these holes. Its long, snaking body is bone white and skeletal; but its pale eyes, without pupils, reveal a deadly malice, a blind evil. It is a Scree Wyrm and it is slithering towards you.</p>
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<description>The Warward walks towards the Shadakine Wytch, unable to resist the desire to slay</description>
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<p>Before the Wytch can resist, the Warward strangles her to death. Immediately the light of the Kazim Stone is extinguished and the Shadakine warriors before the fortress falter. With a jubilant cry, the soldiers of the Freedom Guild charge forwards.</p>
<choice idref="sect48"><link-text>Turn to 48</link-text>.</choice>
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<p>You leave the city far behind, as you and Urik struggle to match the pace of the giant's long stride. You head north for the Belzar River, which traces a westerly course towards the Mountains of Morn and the infamous dead lands. By the time you reach the river, night is upon you and you are nearly asleep on your feet. You tell the giant that you are too exhausted to continue and he stops to allow you to make camp. He has a supply of food which he shares with you before you fall into a deep sleep by the gentle lapping of the waters of the Belzar River.</p>
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<p>The following morning, you continue on your journey. The Belzar Hills on the far side of the river seem to frown upon you as you pass and you are troubled by a gnawing doubt. Urik seems to share this doubt and he continually looks over his shoulder with an anxious expression on his face. When you stop at midday to rest, you voice your doubt to your companions.</p>
<p><quote>There is a simple explanation,</quote> says Samu, confidently. <quote>We are being followed.</quote></p>
<p>You dart a startled look at Urik. <quote>I think Samu speak truth,</quote> he says.</p>
<creator>Paul Bonner</creator>
<description>Held in a headlock is a scrawny man, the thief from the cavern of the Freedom Guild</description>
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<p><quote>What are you doing here?</quote> you repeat, angrily. Samu tightens his grip on the thief's neck.</p>
<p><quote>Being&ellips; strangled!</quote> he squawks, clawing desperately at the thick arm around his neck.</p>
<p>The water is poisonous and, as it affects your body, you panic and begin to sink. Hugi and Urik have already reached the other side but, as soon as Samu sees you struggling, he strikes out towards you. With strong hands he grabs your robe and pulls you to the surface. Panting and gasping for breath, he hurls you to the safety of the river bank and slowly you crawl up the bank. The water you have swallowed has cost you 2 <typ class="attribute">ENDURANCE</typ> points. Suddenly, Urik gives a <!--ERRTAG-RE-107695-->cry: <quote>Samu!</quote><!--/ERRTAG-RE-107695--></p>
<p>You turn in time to see Samu's flailing arms disappear beneath the surface of the water. You are stunned and dismayed. He disappears completely from sight, swept away by the waters of the poisonous Belzar River.</p>
<p>With tears in your eyes, you walk in silence towards the walls of the Forbidden City.</p>
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<choice idref="sect124"><link-text>Turn to 124</link-text>.</choice>
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<creator>Paul Bonner</creator>
<description>A gaze of unbreakable malice focuses on your heart: you look upon Shasarak, Wytch-king of Shadaki</description>
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<p><quote>You fear me now, foolish child, and you think that you have mastered fear. I will teach you the true meaning of terror. I will make you yearn for death as if it were your true love!</quote> Shasarak raises his clawed, decaying hand and clutches his fingers in the air: 1 <typ class="attribute">WILLPOWER</typ> point is drawn effortlessly from your body.</p>
<p>You wake up screaming.</p>
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<p>The Deathgaunt looks on as you usher your three companions within the protection of the pentacle. You possess no Magical Power capable of damaging this creature, for its body is not of the real world; your <!--ERRTAG-RE-115985-->Wizard's Staff<!--/ERRTAG-RE-115985--> cannot help you here. You remain within the pentacle and continue to chant the warding words of Evocation. Eventually, with a whispered cry of frustration, the Deathgaunt dematerializes.</p>
- <p>You press on through the barren wilderness, more anxious than ever to reach your goal. The Deathgaunt has given up its attack for now but it is not destroyed and could return at any time. That night, with the Black Mountains of Morn looming above you, you stop to make camp.</p>
+ <p>You press on through the barren wilderness, more anxious than ever to reach your goal. The Deathgaunt has given up its attack for now but it is not destroyed and could return at any time. That night, with the black Mountains of Morn looming above you, you stop to make camp.</p>
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<choice idref="sect299">If you possess the Magical Power of Alchemy and have some Azawood leaves in your Herb Pouch, <link-text>turn to 299</link-text>.</choice>
<choice idref="sect265">If not, <link-text>turn to 265</link-text>.</choice>
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<description>The deranged king prepares to dine</description>
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<p>The king stands up, brandishing a rusty carving knife. <quote>Would you like an arm or a leg?</quote> he enquires innocently.</p>
<choice idref="sect108">If you wish to accept, <link-text>turn to 108</link-text>.</choice>
<creator>Paul Bonner</creator>
<description>You hide in the tall reeds as the Shadakine seek you out</description>
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<choice idref="sect115">If you wish to struggle out of the quicksand into which you are being drawn, <link-text>turn to 115</link-text>.</choice>
<choice idref="sect235">If you would prefer to keep still, at least until the Shadakine have passed, <link-text>turn to 235</link-text>.</choice>
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<p>Samu sets the pace, reaching forward with great strides to lead you across the gently undulating plain that lies between Karnali and the mountains of the west. The Belzar Hills on the far side of the river east a shadow across the waters, as though disapproving of your choice of destination.</p>
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<p>As the miles slip by, a growing feeling of uneasiness nags at your mind. You notice that Urik is constantly looking over his shoulder, his face clouded with uncertainty. In the afternoon, you stop to rest and you voice your doubts to Samu and Urik. <quote>Ah! So you, too, have noticed!</quote> says Samu. <quote>I felt this just after we set out. I fear we are being followed.</quote> Startled, you flash a look at Urik.</p>
<p><quote>Me think it true,</quote> he says.</p>
<choice idref="sect22">If you wish to lie in wait, to ambush whoever is following you, <link-text>turn to 22</link-text>.</choice>
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<p>The cover of the tome is emblazoned with a Shianti rune. A deep dread stirs in your heart as you slowly translate the meaning of the symbol&emdash;Shasarak. This symbol can mean but one thing: your mortal enemy, Shasarak the Wytch-king, is a Shianti Master! If you decide to keep the book, mark it on your <a idref="action">Action Chart</a> as a Backpack Item. At the bottom of the chest you notice a slender Black Rod, with the rune of Shasarak upon its silver tip. If you wish to keep this Black Rod, mark it on your <a idref="action">Action Chart</a> as a Special Item (which you carry in a pocket of your robe).</p>
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<p>Meanwhile, Hugi has busied himself with his search for gold. <quote>No gold&ellips; nothing,</quote> he blubbers.</p>
<p><quote>Come now, we have no time for this, Hugi. Is there another way out of here?</quote></p>
<p>Disgruntled by the lack of treasure, Hugi ambles to the far side of the cavern and points to an outcrop of rough-hewn granite. <quote>Here is a door,</quote> he says, <quote>but it is magic-locked. A problem for you to solve, eh Wizard?</quote></p>
<p><quote>The land beyond the Mountains of Morn, the region that is called Desolation Valley, was once the heart of a great kingdom, a nation called Taklakot. One day, a mighty wizard came amongst them, and he bore a great gift, so they thought. It was a magical stone which harnessed the fire of the sun. The people of Taklakot grew in knowledge but it was a power gained without wisdom and a great calamity befell them. Somehow, the fire of the Sun stone was released and in a single day an entire race was wiped from the face of the Earth. The barren land you see around you is the result of that fateful day; its curse still lingers.</quote></p>
<p><quote>But what of the Forbidden City? Why does it still stand?</quote> asks Samu.</p>
<p><quote>The mountains that surround the valley held the blast. The Forbidden City, or Gyanima as it was called, stands beyond those mountains. It was built to guard the pass through the mountains and is the only remnant of a dead civilization.</quote> A greedy light gleams in Hugi's eyes. <quote>The value of its treasures is immeasurable,</quote> he breathes.</p>
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<p>Your Shianti training and lifestyle have taught you to place no value on material wealth and you soon lose interest in Hugi's tales of hidden gold. Once more, you ponder the incredible bleakness of the place. You gaze across the Belzar River, and to the hills beyond, and an involuntary shiver runs down your spine. Drifting down from the hills, you see an eerie, chilling sight. A ghostly, pallid form floats across the river, its hands outstretched towards you; it whispers with a voice like grating stone.</p>
<choice idref="sect132">If you wish to fire a bolt of magical energy from your Staff at the ghostly form, <link-text>turn to 132</link-text>.</choice>
<choice idref="sect209">If you wish to wait for it to come closer, <link-text>turn to 209</link-text>.</choice>
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<p>You decide to fight fire with fire and hurl a bolt of flaming energy at the wall of fire. Your attack is ineffective: the wall of flame neither flickers nor wavers. You have expended 2 <typ class="attribute">WILLPOWER</typ> points in your attack. (Remember to make the necessary adjustment to your <a idref="action">Action Chart</a>.)</p>
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<choice idref="sect240"><link-text>Turn to 240</link-text>.</choice>
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<creator>Paul Bonner</creator>
<description>A bony man regards you with wild eyes</description>
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<p>Puzzled, you look at the archway and then up at the grime-encrusted man. You can see no gate.</p>
<choice idref="sect212">If you wish to humour the Gatekeeper, <link-text>turn to 212</link-text>.</choice>
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<choice idref="sect181">If you have the Magical Power of Sorcery and wish to create a magical shield capable of deflecting missiles, <link-text>turn to 181</link-text>.</choice>
<choice idref="sect230">If you have the Magical Power of Elementalism and wish to use it, <link-text>turn to 230</link-text>.</choice>
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<p>Steeling yourself for the long march through the night, you strike out and pray that the Deathgaunts do not appear. You are already tired, and the chill fever that the Deathgaunts have inflicted on you is wearing down your resistance.</p>
<p>Stumbling with fatigue through the inky black night, you lose 2 <typ class="attribute">ENDURANCE</typ> points through lack of <!--ERRTAG-RE-166547-->sleep, but<!--/ERRTAG-RE-166547--> your heart lifts when, with the coming of dawn, you see the shattered outline of a city couched in the hills at the foot of the mountains at the point where the Belzar River forks.</p>
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<choice idref="sect52"><link-text>Turn to 52</link-text>.</choice>
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<p>You release the might of your Wizard's Staff and its flame shoots towards the spectre on the water. To your surprise, <!--ERRTAG-RE-168225-->however, it<!--/ERRTAG-RE-168225--> passes straight through, inflicting no damage. This creature is a Deathgaunt, an undead being summoned to the world of the living by the Wytch-king himself. Your unsuccessful assault has cost you 2 <typ class="attribute">WILLPOWER</typ> points.</p>
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<choice idref="sect169"><link-text>Turn to 169</link-text>.</choice>
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<p><quote>There must be some way through them,</quote> you say, <quote>and I will find it.</quote></p>
<p><quote>There is only one known pass,</quote> Sado continues, <quote>but it holds the greatest peril of all&emdash;Gyanima, the Forbidden City&ellips; the City of the Dead!</quote> He shakes his head solemnly. <quote>Will you not turn away from this reckless course?</quote></p>
<p>You shrug. <quote>There is no other way. Urik's vision leads to Desolation Valley and my quest takes me there.</quote></p>
- <p>Sado falls silent and an Uncomfortable quiet follows. Finally, you rise and bid Sado goodnight, for you intend to leave Karnali the following morning. <quote>I had hoped you would remain, Grey Star,</quote> he says. <quote>You are a powerful ally and I have great need of strength. Soon, the Wytch-king will seek to destroy our freedom. Without your help, our liberty may prove short-lived. Moreover, you choose a path of doom, heedless of my words of warning.</quote></p>
+ <p>Sado falls silent and an uncomfortable quiet follows. Finally, you rise and bid Sado goodnight, for you intend to leave Karnali the following morning. <quote>I had hoped you would remain, Grey Star,</quote> he says. <quote>You are a powerful ally and I have great need of strength. Soon, the Wytch-king will seek to destroy our freedom. Without your help, our liberty may prove short-lived. Moreover, you choose a path of doom, heedless of my words of warning.</quote></p>
<p><quote>Fear not, Sado of the Long Knife,</quote> you reply. <quote>If l achieve my goal, there will be freedom for all ensnared by the cruel grasp of the Wytch-king. I do not intend to fail.</quote></p>
<p>You leave the chamber, and close the door behind you. Despite your courageous words, a creeping uncertainty is stirring in your heart. <quote>Hmph!</quote> snorts Urik. <quote>Him brave man&ellips; but have small mind.</quote> He places a finger to his nose. <quote>Him see only this far. Young Wizard learn quickly&ellips; carry blessing of wise Shianti. You will not fail.</quote> You pray that the old Kundi man is right.</p>
<p>You rise the following morning and prepare to leave. Your sleep has restored to you 1 <typ class="attribute">ENDURANCE</typ> point and 1 <typ class="attribute">WILLPOWER</typ> point. Sado enters your chamber to bid you farewell. <quote>I have come to apologize for my harsh words last night,</quote> he says. <quote>It is not for me to question the way of Wizards. I am but a simple soldier. I have brought gifts by way of recompense.</quote> He lays before you the following <!--ERRTAG-RA-179317-->items<!--/ERRTAG-RA-179317-->:</p>
<li><!--ERRTAG-RE-172736-->2 Potions of Laumspur <!--/ERRTAG-RE-172736-->(<!--ERRTAG-RE-172803-->swallowing one potion<!--/ERRTAG-RE-172803--> restores 4 <typ class="attribute">ENDURANCE</typ> points)</li>
<li><!--ERRTAG-RE-172942-->Coil of Rope<!--/ERRTAG-RE-172942--></li>
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<p>You may take any or all of these <!--ERRTAG-RA-179317-->items<!--/ERRTAG-RA-179317-->. Remember to make the necessary adjustments to your <a idref="action">Action Chart</a>.</p>
<choice idref="sect75"><link-text>Turn to 75</link-text>.</choice>
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<p><quote>Grey Star,</quote> says Samu in a hushed tone. <quote>They have not departed. We cannot remain here forever.</quote></p>
<p><quote>They can,</quote> comments Urik.</p>
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<p>Heedless of the danger to yourself, you turn and fire at the Shadakine as they tramp through the marsh grass. A bolt of force rips into the nearest Shadakine as he fumbles to reload his weapon and he falls to the ground in a blinding sheet of magical flame. Your attack has cost you only 1 <typ class="attribute">WILLPOWER</typ> point. You are amazed at the effect of your attack at such little cost. You conclude that your powers must have increased greatly since last you used your Staff in combat.</p>
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<p>A second Shadakine warrior confronts you, his crossbow levelled at your chest. Suddenly, before you are able to attack, Urik produces a weapon of his own. It is a small boomerang, its edges lined with a row of razor-sharp teeth. With great skill and accuracy he hurls the boomerang at the Shadakine, inflicting a fatal neck wound. Urik runs forward and retrieves his weapon from the Shadakine's neck.</p>
<p>An enemy <!--ERRTAG-RE-203800-->swordsman<!--/ERRTAG-RE-203800--> bursts out of his hiding place among the foliage and charges towards you, his scimitar whirling above his head.</p>
<combat><enemy>Shadakine Warrior</enemy><enemy-attribute class="combatskill">18</enemy-attribute><enemy-attribute class="endurance">25</enemy-attribute></combat>
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<p>Suddenly, a loud cry makes you start. It is Hugi&emdash;he is struggling in the bony coils of another Scree Wyrm. You dare not attack the creature with a blast from your Staff for fear of hitting the struggling thief.</p>
<choice idref="sect206">If you decide to engage the creature in close combat, <link-text>turn to 206</link-text>.</choice>
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<p>You aim a bolt of energy from your Staff at the nearest crossbowman and fire. A streak of white-hot fire slices through the air, exploding into a massive wall of flame that engulfs the howling Shadakine warrior. The man is completely incinerated and all that remains is a smoking crater in the ground. The Ooslo gives a cry of distress, soaring up into the air at high speed. Below, the Shadakine break and scatter in all directions, plunging into the tall marsh reeds that surround them.</p>
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<p>The effect of your attack leaves you quite amazed. Your powers are greatly increased since last you used them. At the cost of only 2 <typ class="attribute">WILLPOWER</typ> points (remember to deduct these from your current <typ class="attribute">WILLPOWER</typ> points total), you have delivered an attack that, previously, would have drained a great deal more.</p>
<p>You are now high in the air and the Shadakine have all moved out of sight. You begin to wonder, however, exactly how to control your feathered mount. Pick a number from the <a idref="random">Random Number Table</a>.</p>
<choice idref="sect15">If the number you have picked is 5 or lower, <link-text>turn to 15</link-text>.</choice>
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<p>You are wrenched towards the very edge of the falling bridge. Helplessly, Samu dangles at the end of the Rope, looking at the fast-moving waters of the Belzar. <quote>I&ellips; I can't hold it,</quote> you shout in a strained voice to Urik and Hugi. They start forward, but as they step on to the bridge, bricks and stones fail into the river at an alarming rate. <quote>Stop!</quote> you scream, <quote>or we're all doomed!</quote></p>
<p>Before anyone can act; the strain on the Rope is suddenly released and you fall backwards. Samu, seeing your plight, has cut the Rope with his sword, allowing himself to fall into the running water. Horrified, you watch as Samu struggles against the current. Then he is gone; there is no trace. <quote>Grey Star!</quote> Urik shouts. <quote>Come away&ellips; the bridge!</quote> Eyes blurred with tears, you stagger away from the bridge. Too numb to speak, the three of you walk towards the gate of the Forbidden City.</p>
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<p>It is the last day of your tortuous journey. You are roused by the cries of the Shadakine and, a few minutes later, you are dumped on the ground by the slave bearers. <quote>Beware, the fighters of the Freedom League!</quote> You see little of the battle that ensues. You glimpse many soldiers with red veils over their faces and the fall of the cruel Shadakine captain.</p>
<p>Finally, the battle ceases and you and Urik are freed from your bonds by the red-veiled soldiers. <quote>My thanks,</quote> you say, as your Staff and Backpack are returned to you.</p>
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<p><quote>You are lucky, friend,</quote> says one of the soldiers. <quote>We are only scouts, clearing the way for tomorrow's attack upon a Shadakine slave train.</quote> You are given food and enjoy a comfortable sleep that restores to you 2 <typ class="attribute">ENDURANCE</typ> points and 1 <typ class="attribute">WILLPOWER</typ> point.</p>
<choice idref="sect275"><link-text>Turn to 275</link-text>.</choice>
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<p>The creature floats across the river. Within the shimmering tatters of its grey robe, you perceive the dim outline of a tormented and eyeless face. It is a Deathgaunt, an undead spirit raised by Shasarak, the Wytch-king, to roam the world of the living.</p>
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<choice idref="sect169"><link-text>Turn to 169</link-text>.</choice>
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<p>Before going to sleep that night, you must eat a Meal or lose 3 <typ class="attribute">ENDURANCE</typ> points. The following morning you continue your journey. Hugi has made no attempt to escape, but he keeps very quiet, especially when Samu is around.</p>
- <p>As the miles pass by, the mountains of Morn loom larger in the distance, aloof and forbidding. The land is becoming sparse of vegetation as you approach the region known as <quote>the dead lands</quote>.</p>
+ <p>As the miles pass by, the Mountains of Morn loom larger in the distance, aloof and forbidding. The land is becoming sparse of vegetation as you approach the region known as <quote>the dead lands</quote>.</p>
<choice idref="sect32">If you have no more food in your Backpack and want to gather supplies before going any further, <link-text>turn to 32</link-text>.</choice>
<choice idref="sect195">If you have enough food to complete your quest, <link-text>turn to 195</link-text>.</choice>
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<choice idref="sect48">If your current <typ class="attribute">WILLPOWER</typ> total is 15 or higher, <link-text>turn to 48</link-text>.</choice>
<choice idref="sect189">If your current <typ class="attribute">WILLPOWER</typ> total is <!--ERRTAG-RE-253812-->12&endash;14<!--/ERRTAG-RE-253812-->, <link-text>turn to 189</link-text>.</choice>
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<p>You tell Sado of your plan and he nods his approval. You leave the large cavern and ascend into the city. Standing on a city wall, you place the Pipes to your lips and blow. The sound is very <!--ERRTAG-RE-255831-->high-pitched<!--/ERRTAG-RE-255831--> and you can hear nothing but Urik places his hands to his ears. An hour later, you see some movement on the edge of the swamp: the Chaksu have answered your call just as you had hoped. Quickly, you leave the city wall and tell Sado to proceed with the rest of his plan&emdash;to attack the Shadakine garrison housed in a fortress in the heart of the city.</p>
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<p>Disguised as ordinary citizens, you, Urik and Sado lie in wait on a street that borders the granite fortress of the Shadakine. As the first of the Chaksu smashes down the east gate of the city, the alarm is raised and a host of Shadakine warriors pours out of the fortress to meet the peril.</p>
<choice idref="sect207"><link-text>Turn to 207</link-text>.</choice>
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<p>You drop your <spell>Shield of Sorcery</spell> and fire. At the cost of 2 <typ class="attribute">WILLPOWER</typ> points, you hurl a bolt of force in the direction of the movement. A bright plume of flame erupts among the marsh reeds and a terrible scream breaks the heavy silence of the swamp. A Shadakine warrior staggers to his feet, a ball of raging fire. Wreathed in flames, he stumbles through the foliage, clawing desperately at his body before plunging into the lake to extinguish the fire. As he hits the water, the two Eijalfish dart towards him.</p>
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<p><quote>We go?</quote> asks Urik, half-rising to his feet.</p>
<choice idref="sect74">If you wish to use this chance to swim away, <link-text>turn to 74</link-text>.</choice>
<choice idref="sect152">If you would prefer to recreate your <spell>Shield of Sorcery</spell> instead, <link-text>turn to 152</link-text>.</choice>
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<p>Chaksu are capable of a primitive form of mind speech and you can clearly sense its distress. As Urik moves to tend its wound, the Shadakine break from cover and come running straight at you. It was these same Shadakine that injured the young Chaksu, leaving it for dead when they sighted you and Urik.</p>
<choice idref="sect11">If you wish to make a stand in this clearing and protect the Chaksu from further harm, <link-text>turn to 11</link-text>.</choice>
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<p>When no Shadakine remain, the Chaksu turn and bow low before the mother sweeps her baby into her arms. Although they do not speak, their thanks echo in your mind. They give you a small set of wooden pipes. Should you need help, you have only to blow the pipes and they will come to your aid. Gratefully, you accept the Chaksu Pipes and place this Special Item in a pocket in your robe. (Remember to mark it on your <a idref="action">Action Chart</a>.) Then, the Chaksu are gone, trampling the thick foliage as if it were matchwood.</p>
<p><quote>&thinspace;<quote>Great in might is the power of kindness</quote>,</quote> says Urik, quoting from <cite>The Way of the Shianti.</cite></p>
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<p>The creature floats towards you across the Belzar River, its tattered robe shimmering with a silvery light. You can see the dim outline of an eyeless face locked in torment.</p>
<p>You send your thoughts racing out to the Elemental plane in a desperate plea for help but the Elementals do not answer your plea, for this is a Deathgaunt, one of the undead raised by the Wytch-king <!--ERRTAG-RE-288431-->Shasarak<!--/ERRTAG-RE-288431-->, and against it the Elemental powers cannot prevail. The use of this Magical Power has cost you 2 <typ class="attribute">WILLPOWER</typ> points.</p>
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<choice idref="sect169"><link-text>Turn to 169</link-text>.</choice>
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<description>You make out the awkward shape of an Ooslo bird, a strange creature</description>
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<p>As the bird draws nearer, Urik takes up his pipe once more and plays. Eventually, the bird settles on a nearby branch, craning its neck and twisting its head, an expression of rapt fascination in its big, saucer-like eyes. Urik ties the other end of vine into a lasso. He stops playing and, with amazing accuracy, throws the lasso over the Ooslo's head. As the loop of the vine falls and tightens around the bird's neck, it gives a squawk of alarm. Only now does the nature of Urik's plan to <quote>cover many miles in just one <!--ERRTAG-RE-291628-->day</quote> dawn<!--/ERRTAG-RE-291628--> on you.</p>
<p>Suddenly, you are dragged up into the air by the Ooslo bird. Urik gives an excited whoop of delight, leaping into the air and grabbing at your legs, dangling there as the bird flies higher. <quote>What do we do now?</quote> you shout, swinging wildly in the air, the old Kundi man clinging to your legs and grinning maniacally.</p>
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<p>Before you are able to fire your <!--ERRTAG-RE-293978-->Wizard's Staff<!--/ERRTAG-RE-293978-->, you must drop your <spell>Shield of Sorcery</spell>. Taking careful aim, you hurl the might of your Staff at the Eijalfish. Immediately, a sheet of flame blankets the water of the lake, throwing the charred body of the Eijalfish into the air atop a great waterspout. Radiant droplets of fire and water are flung in all directions across the boiling lake. The use of your Staff has cost you 2 <typ class="attribute">WILLPOWER</typ> points. <quote>Time to go?</quote> asks Urik.</p>
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<choice idref="sect74">If you wish to swim away, <link-text>turn to 74</link-text>.</choice>
<choice idref="sect263">If you prefer to recall your <spell>Shield of Sorcery</spell>, <link-text>turn to 263</link-text>.</choice>
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<p><quote>Fire!</quote> you shout in the language of the Elementals. Suddenly the lake erupts into one gigantic fireball that engulfs both you and Urik in searing flame.</p>
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<p>Your life and your mission have come to a fatal end here.</p>
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<p>Staff raised above your head, you wait for your chance to strike. Samu's defence against the Scree Wyrm is a dizzying blur of sword strokes. The Wyrm's attack weakens and, as it does, you strike out with the might of your Staff. A bolt of power shudders through the fearful creature as its body tenses before flopping lifelessly to the ground.<a id="sect262-1" idref="sect262-1-foot" class="footnote" /> Disdainfully, Samu gives the carcass a kick and the creature disappears through one of the pot-holes that litter the desolate plain.</p>
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<choice idref="sect85"><link-text>Turn to 85</link-text>.</choice>
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<description>Suddenly, the charge is sounded and the fighters of the Freedom Guild fall upon the slave train</description>
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<p>The Shadakine <!--ERRTAG-RE-307675-->guards fall<!--/ERRTAG-RE-307675--> into defensive positions along the road, but the stealth of the ambush outmanoeuvres them and they have no time to deploy effectively. <quote>Shall we?</quote> you ask Urik. He grins broadly and gives vent to a bellowing yell before shambling out of the brush towards the fray as fast as his old bones will allow. You follow behind.</p>
<choice idref="sect144"><link-text>Turn to 144</link-text>.</choice>
<creator>Paul Bonner</creator>
<description>Through a dark haze the ghastly figure of Shasarak appears</description>
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<p>With a gesture of his ruined hand, he shows you the vision of a young girl, sobbing, surrounded by a pool of darkness. With a dull ache in your heart you recognize the girl. It is Tanith, the Wytch girl who helped you escape from a Shadakine prison in the Port of Suhn and finally leapt to her death to save you. Now, trapped upon another plane, she weeps alone, her eyes wild with fear. <quote>Tanith!</quote> you call into the void of your dream.</p>
<p>Shasarak laughs, savagely. <quote>She cannot hear you, Wizard. No one can hear her now. She is mine to torment as and when I wish. And my imagination knows no limit in the matter of torment&emdash;in that field I rule supreme.</quote> The Wytch-king begins to laugh with malicious glee, relishing Tanith's plight and your misery at witnessing it. <quote>Turn aside, Grey Star, or she is lost.</quote> With the howl of Shasarak's mocking laughter ringing in your ears, you wake with a start. You have lost 1 <typ class="attribute">ENDURANCE</typ> point and 1 <typ class="attribute">WILLPOWER</typ> point during the night.</p>
<creator>Paul Bonner</creator>
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<p>He pulls each of you out in turn, and stops to deliver a kick at two wretches blocking a doorway that leads from the crypt. <quote>This way,</quote> he says, indicating a narrow passage that leads upwards. <quote>These creatures seem reluctant to travel this passage. They will not follow, I think.</quote></p>
<p>You run down the passage as fast as you can with Samu protecting the rear. At the end of the passage is a heavy door. Urik swings it open and you all dash through.</p>
<creator>Paul Bonner</creator>
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<p>As the Kleasá soars up into the air, its shape extended like a great bat's wing, the Shadow Gate truly appears before you: a great, grey arch, a window to other worlds filled with formless mists and nightmare glimpses. Tanith stands before you on the other side of the threshold and, without hesitation, you step through.</p>
<p>Your further journeys in the Daziarn plane will be chronicled in book three of the Grey Star <!--ERRTAG-RE-339666-->series, entitled<!--/ERRTAG-RE-339666--></p>
<p>(<a idref="sect60">60</a>)<!--ERRTAG-RE-102536-ITEM--> Replaced <quote>purpose?</quote> with <quote>purpose!</quote>.<!--/ERRTAG-RE-102536-ITEM--></p>
<p>(<a idref="sect62">62</a>)<!--ERRTAG-RE-107695-ITEM--> Replaced <quote>cry &lsquot;Samu!&rsquot;</quote> with <quote>cry: &lsquot;Samu!&rsquot;</quote>.<!--/ERRTAG-RE-107695-ITEM--></p>
<p>(<a idref="sect67">67</a>)<!--ERRTAG-RE-112234-ITEM--> Replaced <quote>continue you</quote> with <quote>continue, you</quote>.<!--/ERRTAG-RE-112234-ITEM--></p>
-<p>(<a idref="sect72">72</a>)<!--ERRTAG-RE-115985-ITEM--> Replaced <quote>Wizard's staff</quote> with <quote>Wizard's Staff</quote>.<!--/ERRTAG-RE-115985-ITEM--></p>
+<p>(<a idref="sect72">72</a>)<!--ERRTAG-RE-115985-ITEM--> Replaced <quote>Wizard's staff</quote> with <quote>Wizard's Staff</quote>.<!--/ERRTAG-RE-115985-ITEM--> Replaced <quote>Black Mountains of Morn</quote> with <quote>black Mountains of Morn</quote>.</p>
<p>(<a idref="sect76">76</a>)<!--ERRTAG-RE-120711-ITEM--> Replaced <quote>of table</quote> with <quote>of the table</quote>.<!--/ERRTAG-RE-120711-ITEM--></p>
<p>(<a idref="sect78">78</a>)<!--ERRTAG-RE-122318-ITEM--> Replaced <quote>below but</quote> with <quote>below, but</quote>.<!--/ERRTAG-RE-122318-ITEM--></p>
<p>(<a idref="sect83">83</a>)<!--ERRTAG-RE-126444-ITEM--> Replaced <quote>immobile as</quote> with <quote>immobile, as</quote>.<!--/ERRTAG-RE-126444-ITEM--></p>
<p>(<a idref="sect211">211</a>)<!--ERRTAG-RE-245937-ITEM--> Replaced <quote>Masbalé</quote> with <quote>Masbaté</quote>.<!--/ERRTAG-RE-245937-ITEM--><!--ERRTAG-RE-246059-ITEM--> Replaced <quote>Lisson</quote> with <quote>Lissan</quote>.<!--/ERRTAG-RE-246059-ITEM--></p>
<p>(<a idref="sect212">212</a>)<!--ERRTAG-RA-247640-ITEM--> Replaced all occurrences of <quote>luneday</quote> with <quote>Luneday</quote>.<!--/ERRTAG-RA-247640-ITEM--></p>
<p>(<a idref="sect213">213</a>)<!--ERRTAG-RE-248793-ITEM--> Replaced <quote>menacingly as</quote> with <quote>menacingly, as</quote>.<!--/ERRTAG-RE-248793-ITEM--></p>
+<p>(< idref="sect214">214</a>) Replaced <quote>mountains of Morn</quote> with <quote>Mountains of Morn</quote>.
<p>(<a idref="sect215">215</a>)<!--ERRTAG-AD-250793-ITEM--> Added <quote> or do not wish to use it,</quote> in the second choice.<!--/ERRTAG-AD-250793-ITEM--></p>
<p>(<a idref="sect216">216</a>)<!--ERRTAG-RE-251729-ITEM--> Replaced <quote>six</quote> with <quote>eight</quote>.<!--/ERRTAG-RE-251729-ITEM--><!--ERRTAG-RE-251871-ITEM--> Replaced <quote>257<!--/link-text--></quote> with <quote>257<!--/link-text-->.</quote>.<!--/ERRTAG-RE-251871-ITEM--><!--ERRTAG-RA-259336-ITEM--> Replaced all occurrences of <quote>Items</quote> with <quote>items</quote>.<!--/ERRTAG-RA-259336-ITEM--></p>
<p>(<a idref="sect217">217</a>)<!--ERRTAG-RE-252419-ITEM--> Replaced <quote>the dead lands</quote> with <quote>&lsquot;the dead lands&rsquot;</quote>.<!--/ERRTAG-RE-252419-ITEM--></p>
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<li><a idref="powers">Magical Powers</a></li>
+ <li><a idref="sect117">117</a>, <a idref="sect132">132</a>, <a idref="sect163">163</a>, <a idref="sect188">188</a>, <a idref="sect223">223</a>, <a idref="sect258">258</a>, <a idref="sect261">261</a></li>
+ <li><a idref="sect50">50</a>, <a idref="sect81">81</a></li>
+ <li><a idref="sect222">222</a></li>
+ <li><a idref="sect72">72</a>, <a idref="sect111">111</a></li>
+ <li><a idref="sect209">209</a>, <a idref="sect256">256</a></li>
+ <li><a idref="sect262">262</a></li>
+ <li><a idref="sect103">103</a></li>
+ <li><a idref="sect200">200</a></li>
+ <li><a idref="sect62">62</a>, <a idref="sect129">129</a>, <a idref="sect191">191</a></li>
+ <li><a idref="sect133">133</a></li>
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<dd>Jonathan Blake<br />Jeff Dougan<br />Thomas Wolmer</dd>
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<creator>Paul Bonner</creator>
<description>Oz-na-Mun is sitting before his shack, staring at a mass of red clay</description>
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<p><quote>You knew I was coming?</quote> you reply, surprised.</p>
<p><quote>He has been here; your shadow brother, your dark self. There was a girl with him also.</quote></p>
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<p>You perceive that the realm you have entered harbours many illusions: the waters of a blue ocean, rippling with foam-crested waves, roll above your head where the sky should be; below, green hills undulate between mountains balanced upon their peaks; a huge fist rises up, poised to smash down upon you but you pass through it as if it were a phantom. All around is the sound of crazed laughter. A man who believed in the reality of these illusions would stand at the threshold of madness. With the strength of your will you challenge the illusions that surround you; instantly the nightmare vision disappears.</p>
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<p>Above your head, where the sky should be, the blue waters of an ocean roll, rippling with foam-crested waves. Below, green hills and fields shift and move like water. The Ethetron rocks violently. You are no longer able to choose between up and down, left or right. Mountains stand upon their peaks; towns and cities drift past; night becomes day, and day becomes night in quick succession; a huge fist rears up, poised to strike, then passes through you like a phantom. All around you is the sound of crazed laughter.</p>
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<choice idref="sect67">If your current <typ class="attribute">WILLPOWER</typ> score is 12 or more, <link-text>turn to 67</link-text>.</choice>
<choice idref="sect104">If your <typ class="attribute">WILLPOWER</typ> score is less than 12, <link-text>turn to 104</link-text>.</choice>
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<creator>Paul Bonner</creator>
<description>The Singing City with its delicate spires and splendid ivory towers</description>
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<p>You pass through the arched gateway of the city and walk along a long avenue of crystal paving stones.</p>
<choice idref="sect238"><link-text>Turn to 238</link-text>.</choice>
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<description>You and Tanith find yourselves in a circular chamber filled with milky-white light</description>
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<description>The Crystal Tower gleams faintly with a strange light</description>
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<choice idref="sect167"><link-text>Turn to 167</link-text>.</choice>
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<description>The iron-shod door is locked and five keys are hanging by it</description>
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<choice idref="sect240">If you wish to use the Serpent Key, <link-text>turn to 240</link-text>.</choice>
<choice idref="sect227">If you wish to use the Eagle Key, <link-text>turn to 227</link-text>.</choice>
<creator>Paul Bonner</creator>
<description>The horizon of white light splits the darkness in two</description>
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<choice idref="sect74">If you wish to try to slow your pace, <link-text>turn to 74</link-text>.</choice>
<choice idref="sect310">If you wish to continue at the same speed, <link-text>turn to 310</link-text>.</choice>
<p><quote>I seek a girl; her name is Tanith,</quote> you cry, <quote>and one who is named Oz-na-Mun.</quote></p>
<p><quote>So be it!</quote> replies the <!--ERRTAG-RA-104225-->Chaos-master<!--/ERRTAG-RA-104225-->. <quote>The bargain is struck. These things you shall have and then you must return to me and make payment.</quote></p>
<p>Before you can ask the nature of this <!--ERRTAG-RE-100594--><quote>payment</quote>, you<!--/ERRTAG-RE-100594--> find yourself standing upon firm ground, looking out across a vast quarry of red soil. Your Ethetron lies close at hand. On the other side of the quarry you can see smoke rising from a rough wooden shack. You push the nightmare visions from your brain and head towards the shack.</p>
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<choice idref="sect127"><link-text>Turn to 127</link-text>.</choice>
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<description>The creatures have oily, purple-black skins with slickly matted feathers</description>
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<choice idref="sect64">If you wish to attack one of the Chaos-birds at long range with your Wizard's Staff, <link-text>turn to 64</link-text>.</choice>
<choice idref="sect108">If you wish to wait for the Chaos-birds to draw nearer, <link-text>turn to 108</link-text>.</choice>
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<p>As you regain control of the flying machine you begin to slow down. You make a rather bumpy landing in a field but both you and your craft survive it unharmed. You take out the Gyronome and its shrill call confirms that you are now in the Realm of the Singing City. Away to your left and in the distance the city glints beneath the warm sunlight. Suddenly you notice several figures heading in your direction, though they are still far off.</p>
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<choice idref="sect85">If you wish to hide yourself and the Ethetron, <link-text>turn to 85</link-text>.</choice>
<choice idref="sect214">If you wish to wait where you are, <link-text>turn to 214</link-text>.</choice>
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<description>The Chaos-master continually melts into new and hideous guises</description>
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<p><quote>Welcome to the Master's court!</quote> he bellows. <quote>Allow me to introduce my guests.</quote></p>
<p>Slowly a dark-robed figure walks into the hall. He wears a hood and carries a black staff. Following immediately behind is Tanith. She gives you a brave smile.</p>
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<description><quote>Allow me to introduce Crabkey, one of our most ingenious inventors</quote></description>
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<p>You recognize the shabby man who turns to greet you; he was the man who sat in the armchair when you first entered the chamber of the Academicians. In the strange lurid glow of the laboratory his shadowed, bulging eyes make him appear even more sinister than before. <quote>We meet again,</quote> you say uncomfortably.</p>
<p>Crabkey stares at you without speaking. Spittlethrift breaks the silence: <quote>Mr <!--ERRTAG-RE-130648-->Crabkey is<!--/ERRTAG-RE-130648--> the inventor of the machine that will enable you to journey to the Realm of the Singing City, <!--ERRTAG-RE-134180-->aren't you, Crabkey<!--/ERRTAG-RE-134180-->, old chap?</quote> Crabkey continues to stare at you insolently. With a slow blink of his huge eyes, he makes an unintelligible sound in the back of his throat and nods.</p>
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<description>The Ethetron's tail is like a lizard's, its sails like bats' wings</description>
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<p><quote>It is the raw stuff of the Daziarn, unformed power for the craft,</quote> explains Crabkey. <quote>Without it, the craft would fall from the sky. To steer,</quote> he continues, <quote>you must operate this lever&emdash;pull to climb, push to dive, left and right as normal. To draw more power from the glass dome you must press this metal bar at your feet; to slow down, release it. If you apply no pressure, the craft will remain where it is; if you push the lever to the left or right without power, the craft will spin on its axis. Beware, these controls are very sensitive. You need apply very little pressure to make the craft change its course.</quote></p>
<p>When Crabkey is satisfied that you understand the controls, he introduces you to another Academician, Slypate, who hands you a shining sphere of red and yellow metal. <quote>This is a Gyronome. There is no north, east, west or south in the plane of the Daziarn, nor is there time as you perceive it,</quote> says Slypate. <quote>The only way of finding the Singing City is with the aid of this device. When you draw it out, it will emit a sound if you are heading for the Singing City. The louder the note, the surer your course. To return to the Crystal Tower, the Gyronome must be absolutely silent. It is very accurate: I invented it myself,</quote> he says with pride. You take the Special Item and place it in your pocket. (Remember to mark the Gyronome on your <a idref="action">Action Chart</a>.)</p>
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<description>The hunched figure is dressed in grey rags and the flesh of his hands and face is almost transparent</description>
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<p><quote>No peace. No peace,</quote> he mutters to himself. <quote>So many interruptions&ellips; the passage of strangers, asking directions and breaking the silence.</quote> He gazes at you with a sad but steady stare. <quote>I am Drear, wanderer between worlds,</quote> he says, as if reciting a litany. <quote>Sailor upon pointless seas, traveller of timeless lands, born of a world grown old and tired. You are in the Neverness, my children, the unformed and unclaimed void of the Daziarn, where no one yet resides.</quote></p>
<p><quote>What of yonder building?</quote> you ask.</p>
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<description>You soon locate the cavern in the side of the Moaning Mountain</description>
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<choice idref="sect300"><link-text>Turn to 300</link-text>.</choice>
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<description>Everyone stares at a figure dancing maniacally on the roof of the house</description>
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<choice idref="sect154">If you wish to attack the Jahksa at long range, <link-text>turn <!--ERRTAG-RE-182908-->to 154<!--/ERRTAG-RE-182908--></link-text>.</choice>
<choice idref="sect169">If you have the Magical Power of Elementalism and wish to use it, <link-text>turn to 169</link-text>.</choice>
<p><quote>Yes, it's really me,</quote> you reply, with a warm smile.</p>
<p><quote>I thought&ellips;</quote> she says with a dry sob. <quote>It was in my mind&ellips; the Black Wizard, he had your face. He took me from the Crystal Tower and brought me here. By the time I realized it wasn't you, the <!--ERRTAG-RA-192805-->Chaos-master<!--/ERRTAG-RA-192805--> had asked me what gift I desired. I asked for you, Grey Star, and the <!--ERRTAG-RA-192805-->Chaos-master<!--/ERRTAG-RA-192805--> told me that the Black Wizard was you. Then my mind was full of fear and loathing. I&emdash;</quote></p>
<p><quote>You don't have to explain. It's all right. I understand.</quote></p>
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<p>Outside, a strange, yet familiar voice sends a chill down your spine. <quote>How touching; how noble. Such understanding,</quote> it sneers. You rush outside to see a hooded figure dressed all in black. Slowly, deliberately, the hood is pulled aside to reveal your own face staring back at you. <quote>Greetings, brother,</quote> says your voice. <quote>We meet at last.</quote></p>
<choice idref="sect291"><link-text>Turn to 291</link-text>.</choice>
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<description>Mountains stand on their peaks and cities float haphazardly in the air</description>
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<choice idref="sect156">If you have the Magical Power of Enchantment, <link-text>turn to 156</link-text>.</choice>
<p>If you do not have this Magical Power, pick a number from the <a idref="random">Random Number Table</a> and add it to your <typ class="attribute">WILLPOWER</typ> score.</p>
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<p><quote>Get out of my mind!</quote> she screams, desperation and pain in her voice. Quickly you extinguish the glow of the Gem for fear of damaging her mind. Outside, you hear a voice that sends an icy chill coursing through your body.</p>
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<p><quote>How sad. Tragic. Such a waste of energy on a girl who despises you.</quote> You rush out of the room to see a hooded figure dressed in black. Slowly the hood is pulled away to reveal your own face looking back at you. <quote>Greetings brother,' sneers a voice identical to your own. 'We meet at last.</quote></p>
<choice idref="sect291"><link-text>Turn to 291</link-text>.</choice>
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<p>To the delighted cheers of the Elessin, the statue of the Screaming God is carried from the palace and away from the Singing City.<a id="sect182-1" idref="sect182-1-foot" class="footnote" /> It is taken to the grove of trees where your flying machine is hidden and loaded aboard. <thought>Many thanks, Grey Star,</thought> says the Guardian. <thought>Today you give us our freedom. Is there some way we can repay you?</thought></p>
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<p><quote>I seek the Moonstone of the Shianti,</quote> you say. <quote>Long ago they hid it somewhere on the plane of the Daziarn, our name for the realms gathered here. Can you tell me exactly where it is hidden?</quote></p>
<p>The Elessi shakes his head. <thought>I have never heard of such a thing but there is one who surely might. In the Realm of Paradox lives one called Oz-na-Mun, he of the mighty hand. He is wise and knowledgeable; perhaps he will know.</thought></p>
<p><quote>How may I find this Realm of Paradox? My only guide is this.</quote> You show the Guardian the Gyronome. <quote>And it can only guide me between here and the Neverness.</quote></p>
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<p>You ignore the man, who soon disappears from view. You continue across the cloud plane towards the building and soon you can make out the shape of a tall tower, gleaming faintly with a strange, brittle light. The tower appears to be constructed from great shards of black crystal, and its architecture possess an alien quality that is both puzzling and intriguing.</p>
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<choice idref="sect167"><link-text>Turn to 167</link-text>.</choice>
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<creator>Paul Bonner</creator>
<description>The Elessin have soft, flute-like voices and wear short togas</description>
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<choice idref="sect45">If you wish to go with the Elessin, <link-text>turn to 45</link-text>.</choice>
<choice idref="sect6">If you wish to attack them with your Wizard's Staff, <link-text>turn to 6</link-text>.</choice>
<creator>Paul Bonner</creator>
<description>Seven eyeless heads on long, slender necks wave before you</description>
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<choice idref="sect194">If you wish to attack the creature with your Staff, <link-text>turn to 194</link-text>.</choice>
<choice idref="sect171">If you wish to manoeuvre between the long-necked monsters, <link-text>turn to 171</link-text>.</choice>
<creator>Paul Bonner</creator>
<description>Everywhere is a growing, verdant splendour</description>
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<choice idref="sect177">If you have the Magical Power of Alchemy, <link-text>turn to 177</link-text>.</choice>
<choice idref="sect293">If you do not have this Magical Power, <link-text>turn to 293</link-text>.</choice>
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<p>You come to a main road that crosses your path into the valley. It leads into a village, which you can see in the distance, hugging a small wood of squat trees. Strangely, there is a lot of smoke rising from the village.</p>
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<choice idref="sect201"><link-text>Turn to 201</link-text>.</choice>
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<description>In the palace of the Screaming God there is a grotesque but life-like statue of a child</description>
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<choice idref="sect322">If you wish to attack the Guardian of the Threnogem, <link-text>turn to 322</link-text>.</choice>
<choice idref="sect71">If you wish to snatch the Threnogem from the statue's mouth and try to break out of the Palace of the Screaming God, <link-text>turn to 71</link-text>.</choice>
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<p>You are soaring through a starlit sky, myriad tiny <!--ERRTAG-RE-264401-->pinpoints<!--/ERRTAG-RE-264401--> of light shining above. Tanith clutches your arm and points below at a swirling gaseous incandescence, lit by sporadic bursts of violet lightning. Suddenly, a huge, webbed claw as tall as a house, with green, shining skin rises up out of the mists.</p>
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<p>Add together your <typ class="attribute">COMBAT SKILL</typ> and current <typ class="attribute">WILLPOWER</typ> points.</p>
<choice idref="sect215">If the total is 15 or more, <link-text>turn to 215</link-text>.</choice>
<choice idref="sect233">If the total is less than 15, <link-text>turn to 233</link-text>.</choice>
<creator>Paul Bonner</creator>
<description>Spittlethrift claps his pudgy hands together and smiles happily</description>
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<p><quote>Who are you?</quote> you ask, still breathless.</p>
<p><quote>I am Spittlethrift, scholar, professor and master of the Crystal Tower. Yes, yes&ellips; a tower of learning, a veritable pillar of wisdom and knowledge, ha, ha, indeed!</quote> He takes a pair of wire-framed spectacles and places them on the end of his smudge of a nose. <quote>You are not <!--ERRTAG-RE-264296-->alone, I<!--/ERRTAG-RE-264296--> see.</quote> He squints at Tanith. <quote>Most pleasing, enchanting&ellips; yes, yes, well done! You have passed the test; you will suffice.</quote> He turns towards the door and flutters his hands in an agitated manner. <quote>Come now, you must meet the rest of us. Oh yes, delightful, engaging, so wonderfully entertaining!</quote></p>
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<p><quote>Looking for me?</quote> asks a contemptuous voice. You look up and see a hooded figure dressed in black, carrying a long, black staff. Slowly the hood is pulled away to reveal your own face staring back at you. <quote>Greetings, brother,</quote> your own voice laughs, coldly. <quote>We meet at last.</quote></p>
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<choice idref="sect291"><link-text>Turn to 291</link-text>.</choice>
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<p>You break the trance and breathe out through clenched teeth. Tanith is confused. She tries to make sense of the visions that you have placed in her mind and the magical compulsion that forces her to fear you. Outside, you hear a voice that sends an icy chill through your body.</p>
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<p><quote>How sad. Tragic. Such a waste of energy on a girl who despises you.</quote> You rush out of the room to see a hooded figure dressed entirely in black and carrying a long, black staff. Slowly, deliberately; the hood is pulled away to reveal your own face looking back at you. <quote>Greetings, brother,</quote> sneers a voice identical to your own. <quote>We meet at last,</quote> it laughs, mockingly.</p>
<choice idref="sect291"><link-text>Turn to 291</link-text>.</choice>
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<p><quote>I will take what is mine,</quote> he says. He reaches out to take the Moonstone, a greedy gleam in his eyes. You have seconds in which to act.</p>
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+ <creator>Paul Bonner</creator>
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<choice idref="sect243">If you wish to attack the Jahksa, <link-text>turn to 243</link-text>.</choice>
<choice idref="sect218">If not, <link-text>turn to 218</link-text>.</choice>
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<p><quote>It's me,</quote> you whisper.</p>
<p><quote>Grey Star,</quote> she sobs. <quote>I thought&ellips; it was in my mind&ellips; the Black Wizard, he had your face. He took me from the Crystal Tower and brought me here. The <!--ERRTAG-RA-298227-->Chaos-master<!--/ERRTAG-RA-298227--> asked me what gift I desired and I asked for you, Grey Star. Then the <!--ERRTAG-RA-298227-->Chaos-master<!--/ERRTAG-RA-298227--> told me that the Black Wizard was you and then my mind was full of hate and loathing. <!--ERRTAG-RE-288977-->I&ellips;<!--/ERRTAG-RE-288977--></quote></p>
<p><quote>You don't have to explain; it's all right, I understand,</quote> you say. From outside the shack, a sneering voice sends an unnatural chill through your body.</p>
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+ <meta>
+ <creator>Paul Bonner</creator>
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<p><quote>How touching; how nice. Such understanding.</quote> The evil voice laughs, mockingly. You run outside to see a hooded figure in a black robe carrying a black staff. Slowly, deliberately, the hood is pulled aside to reveal your own face; your own eyes stare back at you as if you were looking into a mirror. <quote>Greetings, brother,</quote> says your voice, with a bitter laugh. <quote>We meet at last.</quote></p>
<choice idref="sect291"><link-text>Turn to 291</link-text>.</choice>
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<description>The Vale people take you to the Silver Lake which lies high in the mountains</description>
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<p>You do exactly as they say and when you reach the surface you discover no water at all; merely the passing touch of something as light as gossamer.</p>
<choice idref="sect247"><link-text>Turn to 247</link-text>.</choice>
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<p>Triumphantly, the Jahksa deals a killing blow. You feel a searing pain tear through your body, but miraculously you are not slain. The Moonstone, instrument of judgement and truth, has made a reality of Shasarak's mockery of you. In killing you the Jahksa has killed itself. With a howl, the Jahksa dissolves into black shadows and returns to the spirit realm from whence it came.</p>
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+ <creator>Paul Bonner</creator>
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<p>With a thrill of <!--ERRTAG-RE-353877-->anticipation, you<!--/ERRTAG-RE-353877--> take up the Moonstone. It flares, as if in <!--ERRTAG-RE-353983-->recognition, at<!--/ERRTAG-RE-353983--> the touch of your hand. It glows with a warm, familiar feeling as it nestles in the palm of your hand. Tanith's eyes are wild and shining with triumph. You have fulfilled your pledge and completed the quest&ellips; almost. Armed with the might of the Moonstone, you now possess the only known power that could throw down the evil Wytch-king, Shasarak. But that is another story, and the day is yet to come.</p>
<p>The final conflict in your fight against the Shadakine Empire is concluded in Book 4 of the Grey Star saga, <!--ERRTAG-RE-358789-->entitled<!--/ERRTAG-RE-358789-->:</p>
<p><cite><a href="&link.04wotw;">War of the Wizards</a></cite></p>
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<li><a idref="powers">Magical Powers</a></li>
+ <li><a idref="sect247">247</a></li>
+ <li><a idref="sect275">275</a>, <a idref="sect350">350</a></li>
+ <li><a idref="sect228">228</a></li>
+ <li><a idref="sect211">211</a></li>
+ <li><a idref="sect77">77</a></li>
+ <li><!-- small6 placements --></li>
+ <li><a idref="sect163">163</a>, <a idref="sect179">179</a>, <a idref="sect255">255</a>, <a idref="sect265">265</a>, <a idref="sect276">276</a></li>
+ <li><!--small8 placements--></li>
+ <li><a idref="sect14">14</a>, <a idref="sect32">32</a></li>
+ <li><a idref="sect67">67</a>, <a idref="sect182">182</a></li>
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