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// July 9- Empires 
// Story: Turned 
// by Doukzor 
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July 9

The empire came into view about an hour ago.
Me and Daze or so worn out, I kind of wish we would of stopped at an inn, even if it were risking our cover.
Artax is asleep on my back.
I`ll right later, my magic is just too weak right now. It`s morning.
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Okay, better. 
Now I can explain. Were currently... Not in the empire.
Soon into stopping at the entrance, me and Daze were stopped by a sphere-like force. 
It was a ward.
But the royal guard aren`t guarding it anymore. Seems it`s some giant enchanted crystal that powers this thing, from what i`m told. I think it`s to protect the empire from leftover changeling attacks. Darn it!
We stopped at a tavern, about half-way from Manehatten.
Eating some chicken right now, er... Well emotions, but this place reeks of disgust and anger.
But there is some good emotions to feed off of though.
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We decided to rest at an inn close to ManeHatten.
The place has a certain level of energy, so I think me and Daizy here can last until Manehatten tomorrow. I`m tired, all the traveling today, you know?
Well, goodnight. Artax is talking to Daze. Maybe we can find her a pet soon or something. She seems a little lonely, even when I get into a deep conversation with her.
I`ll write tomorrow.
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