Greven's Day Off

Authors note: Still don't own M:tG. Damn.

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**Greven leaves the throne room. As he walks out of the door a large weight appears from thin air...and drops on the Mog Else where, outside the Stronghold...**

Elric: IN THE NAME OF ARIOCH!!!

Moonglum: What is it friend Elric? What ails you?

Elric: We're in the wrong fanfic!

Moonglum: I told you we should have taken a left at...oh, wait...never mind, I've been holding the map upsidedown anyways.

Elric: ¬.¬

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Well...that was short. Never mind, they'll get longer. Read on my friends...