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Twenty Years Earlier
"Herb will be in charge of the gates, does anyone have objections?"

The speaker was a brunette with large brown eyes. The brown hair seemed to have a life of it's own; it coiled and twisted like headless snakes. Her light skin was freckled around her cheeks and all down her hands. She couldn't have been more than twelve, but her speech and mature look made her appear to be much, much older. Perhaps she was, because her ears were those of a half-elf, half-human.

Everyone murmured among themselves quietly, finally reaching the decision that, no... they had no objections. Herb was the only one who no one would suspect, the only one who could hide the gate ways without trouble.

Then a young centaur female sighed, her dark, sharp features contorting into a rigid frown. "But, what are we going to do about..."

"Chatei won't be bothering us any more... we've... taken care of her," a tall, red haired teenage boy replied. He had small green eyes and darker skin, but his facial structure was similar to the young half-elf girl standing next to him. He was the one that was referred to as Herb.

"'Taken care of'... what a nice way of putting it," the young half elf muttered, twisting her finger into her hair. She laughed quietly, her face in a grimace as she remembered what they'd done for everyone's sake. A horrible horrible crime, but it had been necessary at the time. More like, we murdered her while she was asleep... she thought sadly.

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