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Chapter nine vortex means. At dawn, they emerged from the madness region, each holding a piece of spell reversal. Would they travel tediously separating Crombie at intervals from his piece of wood, getting his indication of the best immediate route, then returning his chunk to him so that he could perceive threats accurately until the next orientation. Once they were out, they located a reasonable secure roost in the stork leg tree, setting their pieces of wood in a circle about its spindly trunks so that no hostile magic could approach them without getting reversed. That was not a perfect defense, but they were so tired they had to make do. Several hours later, Bink woke, stretched and descended. The scent. I remained lodged on a broad branches, four hooves dangling down on either side. It seemed the tree climbing experience during the madness that headed a non magical talent to his repertoire. The magician lay curled in a ball within a large nests he had conjured from one of his vials. Crombie, ever the good soldier, was already up scouting the area, and the Gollum was with him. One thing I want to know. Banks started as he munched on slices of raisin bread from a loaf Crombie and plucked from a local breadfruit tree. It's a trifle overripe, but otherwise excellent, Crombie squawked, is who destroyed the reverse bell tree. Grundy finished. You're translating again. I'm not touching anyone at the moment, the gull unfit fidgeted. But I don't think I Maze's real as I was last night during the madness. Still, there must be some feeling remaining things said. It could be like that approaching a goal two steps forward, one step back. But you must never give up. Grundy showed more animation say that's a positive way of looking at it. Much Mind Bank was glad to have given encouragement. For the Gollum's un endearing little mannerisms remained evident. How did you know that? What I was about to ask about the destruction of you always come up with questions, bank the Gholam said. But we pointed out the location of the subject of your next question, and it matched up with the treats stuff. So we researched it. It was a challenge that was an intriguing ramification of Crombie is talent. Anticipating the answers of future questions, Magic kept coming up with surprises. Only a real creature likes challenges, Bank said. I guess so. It's sort of fun, the challenge of becoming real now that I know that maybe it's possible. But I still have this ragtag body, no amount of caring and change, that it just means that now I fear the death that will surely come. He shrugged, dismissing it anyway. The tree was blasted by occurs from that direction, he pointed, Think looked. All I see is a lake, then startled. Didn't the ogre say something about beans of the lake? Who hurled a curse that blasted the whole forest? Grundy said. We checked. That is, the Lake Humphrey descended from the tree. A better bottles of this would if I can get my magic to work on it, he said. Never can tell when it might be useful. Gas Dispel Hurling it from your bottle, Chester suggested from the tree he to drop to the ground after some awkward maneuvering that put his hands in Boston area in jeopardy, Centers really did not belong in trees. The magician set up his vile and wood and uttered an incantation. There was a flash, a puff of smoke in the gradual clearing of the air