<hr/><div align="center"><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: courier;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 20pt;"><strong>Game Master</strong></span></span></div><hr/><div class="floatleft">(http://imgur.com/73EWzRN.jpg)</div><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: Georgia;">With great panick her eyes tore away from Lucan as he conned the crowed. In horror she watched as they shook their collective heads at this ‘act’ and left the elf to his business with the fack fortune teller. “Can you not see his deceit?” She pleaded with them as they continued to walk by her, “His tools are the agents of the destruction he will bring. Fool you all once and he will do so again!” But her words seemed to fall on deaf ears and when she realized that she had no choice but to turn her attention back to him. “Three dark roads travel endlessly into the distance,” She muttered at him, “Two become one and leave only two to travel side by side. Two will conspire and one will be two, so that three can become one.”<br/><br/>She paused, looking away and biting on her lip. Then she jumped away from the wall and rapidly approached Lucan, her hands reaching out and wrapping around his shirt on the road - still not gaining any further attention from the locals. “You can change the path of one, so that three can be only two. This is a power that you hold, a reality you can shape. You must not let three become one!”<br/><br/></span><hr/><div align="center"><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: courier;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 20pt;"><strong>Game Master</strong></span></span></div><hr/>