Gordok Alternate Ending

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CHAPTER FOURTEEN Chewing a Little Fat with the Mind Readers An assortment of pathways led up and into the mountain. Some were dead ends, riddled with monsters that roamed in hordes amid the shadows, channeling Gordok’s magic and drawing so deeply on his power that I could feel it like a brewing storm preparing to lash out with lightning and howling gusts of wind. Others were misleading routes that continued into nothingness. But Aragon knew the winding trails and carefully guided us around the tight, dizzying loops, clear of the wild windswept shrubs and lanky trees that looked more like torture victims with gaping lesions. As we scrambled up, at least half a dozen battles raged on the hill. Winged beasts circled through the smoky air, snatching up unsuspecting creatures and hauling them away. A cyclops wearing a …show more content…

Several knives hung from her belt. A quiver was strapped to her back, and her bow looked like a serious weapon with its gleaming carved wood. She embraced me without crushing me, until I groaned, “Crushing me.” “Sorry,” she said, giggling while wiping a tear from her eye. “Aragon, I haven’t seen you in, like, forever.” “Matilda.” Aragon smiled. “What are you doing here?” “Well, a girl’s gotta do what a girl’s gotta do. I’m a part-time commando, and I teach baton and tambourine on the weekends. Anyway, enough about me. I’m oh so desperate to hear what’s happening in your life. You must stay for tea so we can catch up.” “Sorry, Matilda,” I sighed. “We have no time for tea we’re on quest.” “We won’t allow Gordok to destroy everything that’s worth living for,” Mason explained. “We’d rather have our eyes plucked out by a thousand vultures than see him triumph.” Yeah, right, I thought. Easy for him. I was the one the goblin wanted to kill. “Oh, dear.” Matilda mashed her scaly paws together. “Doomsday and destruction . . . how

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