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Date: Wednesday, 30 June 2010 17:32 (UTC)
The air above the pond shimmered and slowly and smokily Primoris coallesced in the air, the wind whipping tendrils of smoke from his form. At the same time on the northern end of the pond, next to the ash tree, Daniel appeared as if stepping out of thin air.

"I am Dream of the Endless. I came here to help but it seems that you are not entirely helpless. Finish your banishment and send this nightmare back to the void."
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