Rain clattered the rocky cliffs of Mt. Casarillior where The great Wizard Zaz Farble, equipped with his mighty and magic blade, Perrygren the Found, combated an ancient evil entity once again. 

How many times would this be? How many magic weapons had he lost? And at what cost? Personal or otherwise. 

He dodged and dashed, slashed and slid, zapped and zipped...all of it too no avail. And once again Zaz Farble fell to the Shadow of the Deep, and Perrygren the Found was taken from his grasp. Perrygren fell through darkness, losing himself to the deep. They landed in a grassy patch of a mysterious forest. Eager, and yet cautious to discover what awaits.

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10/10 Insults