. . . .After a night of pleasant sleep and splendor, Glenn awoke with a destined determination on my face that would rival even Crono's. He awoke to the sound of Imps playing in the forest near his bedroll . . . .

~Now to the story at hand~

A yet again stood at the door of a life long friend even closer to me than the last. The only man that ever, and to my knowledge now, will ever compare to my skill in swordsmanship. As I knocked the thought of his blazing red hair and face ran through my eyes as if it repeated itself a million times. The door swung open and standing there was his beautiful mother.

"Oh dear, what a surprise. It has been to long Mr. Glenn. What may I do for you in such a grand morning."

"Well Ma'am, I am seeking a chance at speaking to thy son, Crono. May he be awake at this early morning hour, so as to allow myself to do so?"

"I'm sorry Glenn, but he is right now at the castle with his friend Marle, if it isn't urgent then may I ask you to stay for a cup of fresh tea?"

"I am sorry, but I can not except thy humble request, Ma'am, I must push on to find the item I am looking for."

Glenn started to thank Crono's mother again as the door shut and he heard another goodbye. This is taking to long. I must hurry to find Crono and the Gate Key before I lose too much time.



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After a long walk, he came upon the castle that he helped protect for many long years in the past



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As waves were exchanged with guards that stood their posts, outside the castle, as I walked to the throne room. Up many a flight of stairs and finally upon the king I came.

"Well, Glenn, what a pleasant surprise. What can I do for you my fine friend?"

"Sir, if I may inquire, have you seen my beloved friend in the castle lately?"

"Actually, no I have not, but you can inquire my daughter Marle. She always seems to be doing things with him lately. If you use the staircase over to my right you can inquire her. I don't believe she has left her room yet this beautiful morn."

Replied Glenn, "Thank you much, Sir. If not to overstay my welcome, I shall be running along now," as he walked over to the staircase where the king had directed him.