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"The Move" Gilbert got down on his knees infront of a grave. It was the grave of Eye, a Fur-fur that was murdered, but more importantley, that was Gilbert's first friend. He didn't have much time to mourn infront of the gravestone, for a violent storm broke out. Gilbert was forced to go inside of his cabin. "Ugh, nasty storm." he muttered to himself. Gilbert walked over to his sword, to polish it, but before he could pick it up, someone came flying through his wall. "Hee hee, ouch!" said the figure. When Gilbert's eye-sight came back, he realized that it was Krin. "You?!?" yelled Gilbert, "That's it! I'm sick of you all ready, you and your big-haired buddy!! Prepare to fight!" Gilbert charged at Krin with his sword in the air, and Gilbert slammed the sword down onto Krin's arm. "YYYEEEOOOWWW!!!" yelled Krin as he leaped into the air. A fire rune on Krin's arm started to glow, so Gilbert casted Canpoy Defense, and the flame spell went renderred useless. "Uh-oh, i'm outta here!" said Krin and he ran off. Just then, Sydonia came flying into the room, "Wha?! Where did that runt go?!" Gilbert stood still, starring right at Sydonia and said, "Get out." Sydonia whipped around, and returned the look. "Heh..." muttered Sydonia as he dissapeared. Gilbert slammed his sword into the ground, making a huge hole in the floor, as well as the wall. "Screw this, I'm moving out." So Gilbert grabbed his sword, grabbed his bags of money, and left. Gilbert walked until he reached the town of Zexen. He walked into a house that only had one old man in it, "Got a room?" he said. "Well, it just so happens that I do, son! It'll be 300 potch a month for it though." "Fine, here's 900 for the next three months." said Gilbert as he handed the man a pouch. Then he walked into a room, and laid down in a bed, and closed his eyes.
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