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One of the children's balls came rolling up to him. The child said, "Excuse me mister, could you get my ball please?" Selegon nodded and whiped the wood shavings off of him and handed the ball to the kid and said, "Here you go little master" Selegon said smiling. He could tell that the child was happy and playing. The sun's bright light periced the eyes of anyone who was not used to it. He kept shaving the peice of wood and carved it into what looked like a bow, but there was still much work to be done to it. He stood up and grabed the bow shaped item and walked into the woods. He threw up his hood and wondered the woodlands. He could see the fae and the birds flying from tree to tree. The day seemed to be perfect in most respects. Selegon knew the wilderness was the only thing he wanted to know more about and thats all he knew.
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