Bedeep, bedeep, that's all folks, well all for the characters anyway, now
the real fun starts.
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Nicholas McB had never been one for basketball, even standing at six feet,
2 inches during grade 9, it had never been a big thing for him, and he
sucked at it besides, however if he had tried out now no high school coach
would have ever turned him down. While 6 feet at 15 was always impressive,
7 and half feet on someone who looked only in their early 20's was amazing!
The phrase 'Allanon on steroids' would come to mind to any Shannara fan.
In dead he was dressed in the druids clothes, well a set that looked just
like them anyway. The dark hood over-shadowed most of his face leaving
only the mouth visible, under which was a well trimmed pointed goatee, the
kind that doesn't reach the bottom of the chin. In one of his massive
hands was a large staff with a seemingly glass ball held on by four carved
claws. His mere presence demanded attention.
