Chapter 16: An unwilling journey to the astral plane, Radagast receives a message
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Helm's Deep was a place of refuge. Filled with the refugees of Rohan, Kenny wandered about the place, looking with great sympathy at the people who've lost their homes, thanks to Saruman.
Kenny also thought about what they've been through since their long journey. They took a minimum of 3 days to get to the fortress. He and the others were waiting for Gandalf andee to come with Eomer's group of horsemen. His only regret… is that Aragorn will not be here with them.
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'Man,' thought Kenny, 'with all these people under attack from Saruman… I don't know how to do anything, except fight. This looks like a job for Katjaa. I really wish that she were here. Speaking of which… I wonder how the others doing back at the motel? We've been away for a long time now.'
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Macon, Georgia nowadays was a nice place to visit, but has always been a place of pain for Lee in his days as a History Professor. For in this place… many people knew of him and avoided returning to Macon, for fearing to fight once again. And also for a more personal matter, one that involved Lee murdering someone he cared about… with his own hands. Lee had told his father, for the reasons for avoiding Macon when they were at that person's grave.
A mere few months had passed now since Lee left for Middle-Earth for the battle against Sauron. At the pharmacy called the Aoiya, a secret base for the group, Radagast and Mr. Everert had told everybody about the tale of the ring, from when it was first created, to when it was lost in the Anduin River and found again by Gollum, and so forth.
During the time that Lee and the others were away, the rest of the group, Omid, Vernon, Glenn, Mark, Sarah, Luke, Nick, Alvin, and Carlos had been making routine patrols throughout Macon each day, and trying to spot any sign of any Orc that was causing trouble. The police had no luck in controlling the situation as the attacks made by the Orcs had made more of the civilians so scared, that they felt… that the end of the world was near. And what confirmed this omen… was the sight of an unnaturally darkened sky, which was starting to cover Macons.
The authorities had tried to calm the increasing hysteria, but had little to almost no luck of doing that. And because of this, even some members of the police force had felt that the end was indeed near. Sadly, the people had no idea of how right they truly were. But despite this, there was some small shred of hope… from within the group, the ones who have protected Kyoto since before the Revolution and even now, in this dark period.
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Also, Christa and Omid with the two children, Emma and Alisha have witnessed horrible events that would be tainted in their hearts. They now waited patiently for Lee Everett's return from Middle-Earth, even as they stood together at the balcony that overlooked the front of the restaurant. Their moments of worry had begun when Lee left to fight Sauron. For when they first heard that Sauron was ruthlessly hunting for the ring, to regain his strength to conquer their world, it only made Christa, Omid, Emma, and Alisha worry even more.
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"Auntie Christa, Uncle Omid, when's Uncle Lee coming back?" asked Emma.
"When's Kenny, his wife, Katjaa, and his son, Duck are coming back?" Alisha repeated her sister's question.
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Christa and Omid could not answer the children, for though she promised Lee that she'd believe in him… she could not hold back her doubt. It ran deep within her, tormenting her soul. Christa could not help thinking… that Lee would be lying dead somewhere in the ground. Emma and Alisha continued to look up at Christa and Omid, waiting for an answer… but tears began to fill their eyes, as Christa was unsettlingly silent with her heart, full of despair.
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Meanwhile, and Radagast sat together, discussing what had happened thus far, while drinking some tea.
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"Macon, as well as the rest of Georgia maybe in for some dark times Radagast," said Omid, as he drank some tea.
"They will get darker in time, Omid," said Radagast, forebodingly, "what's happening now, is just the beginning."
"And with what we're all up against… it will take more than just the group to protect Kyoto as we had done since before the chaos of the Revolution."
"This battle will be an even larger revolution than the one that you all have fought, Omid," commented Radagast.
"I had said to Lee the first day I met him when he came to study history, that I knew both the light and dark sides of Macon. From what you and Lee have described about Sauron… it seems that he's an even darker side to what I have faced in the past. Indeed you are right about this battle being an even greater war than that of the Revolution."
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As Omid finished talking… a bird's shadow fluttered behind the window… in which Omid noticed. he opened the window revealing the bird to be one of the group's messenger pigeons.
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"What is it?" asked Radagast.
"One of our messenger pigeons, Radagast," answered Okina as he removed the message from the bird's leg, and released the pigeon afterwards.
Omid opened the message and said, "it seems that due to the attacks of the Orcs, that the government will send in the army to assist the police in this crisis."
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Radagast and Omid continued the discussion as they walked around the group. The old men were now heading upstairs to where Christa and the children were. They heard the old men's footsteps and their voices.
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"Ever since the Wars last year," Omid started, "there have been troops scattered all around Georgia, in an effort to prevent any further instability from within. A few civil wars are being fought in this country, even now. And because of this… Georgia may be unable to defend itself… even from Sauron."
"These people and their petty struggles," said Radagast in disgust, "it will be their fighting of each other that will ensure Sauron's victory over this world."
"Yes," agreed Omid, "even he had thought that it would be an opportune moment for him to take over Georgia-"
"BRING BACK UNCLE LEE!" shouted Emma as she ran fiercely toward Radagast… and started hitting him endlessly with her hands, demanding that he bring back Lee.
"Stop this, Emma!" ordered Omid as he grabbed the temper mental child, pulling her away from the wizard, "at present, there's nothing we can do but wait!"
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But alas, the child would not calm down, even as she struggled within Omid's arms. Radagast wore a sad face, watching Emma throw her tantrums at him so fiercely. The wizard then turned see the sad expression on Alisha… and the nearly scowling expression on Christa's face.
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"I see that you are still troubled, my lady," said Radagast.
"That isn't the half of it, old man," countered Christa darkly.
"You must care for Lee a great deal, don't you?" asked Omid.
Christa paused before answering, "…yes, Omid… yes I do. I'd like to talk to Mr. Radagast for a moment, if you please."
Omid was unsure for a moment… but answered Christa's wishes.
"Okay Christa. Come children," he said, as he led Alisha and Emma away.
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Christa and Radagast were alone. She really did have a lot to say to him in the matter.
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"Mr. Radagast," started Christa, "the fact of the matter is… I don't approve of you involving Lee in this battle. He has been studying at the University his entire life… years before I met him. And before you involved Lee in this madness… Not too long ago, he killed the state senato. who was sleeping with his wife. Saruman wanted to take over Georgia as well. I was deeply shocked when I heard about his condition after he won that battle. And in fact, I won't be surprised… if Lee really does die in this fight. And I personally told Lee… that I wouldn't help him out with his wounds if he ever got himself in that condition."
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Radagast went shocked that a healer, such as Christa, would refuse to help one of her friends.
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Omid turned to the wizard and added sharply, "…I don't ever want to see him like that again! Do you hear me?"
"My lady," said Radagast, calmly, "despite what you may think of me, I didn't involve Lee because of his abilities. It is because he has a pure soul. I basically involved Lee in this fight because he was willing to fight to protect all that he holds so dear… even his friends. I don't wish for him to die, anymore than you do, but if there wasn't anyone who would want to see a hopeful future for the world… injustice would've prevailed long ago."
"But can't anyone else do it?" berated Christa, "couldn't you have left us alone and let your world deal with its problems? Besides, the way I see it, we don't even know that much about you! You told us that your leader, Saruman, was now working for Sauron. How do we know that you're not trying to cause us trouble, or that you're still working for Saruman for that matter?"
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Radagast stood still for a moment, listening to Christa's accusations. He did agree with her that he had no real business involving Lee and everyone. Radagast just did what he felt was necessary, since Sauron was after Georgia, as well as trying to claim Middle-Earth as his own.
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"Indeed," Radagast finally said, "there is much of me that you do not know. And there is much about the wizard's order that none of you know about."
"Then start talking, old man," Christa demanded, in a low voice.
Radagast then began to explain, "there were originally 5 of us wizards. We were all ranked by our colors. However, only Saruman, Gandalf and I were present within Middle-Earth. We were not originally old men… but spirits sent from the heavens… called the Maiar. And our names were different. My original name was Aiwendil, which means, 'Lover of birds.' Saruman's original name was Curumo and Gandalf's was Olorin.
"Saruman, being the chief of the wizard's order, was the first to set foot upon Middle-Earth. And the last two wizards, Pallando and Alatar, were with Saruman at the time. They were known only as 'Ithryn Luin' because they were both blue wizards. I myself am the brown wizard. Gandalf's color was grey and Saruman's color was white.
"However, for some reason… Alatar and Pallando had passed into the east and were never seen again. Even I do not know why this happened, or for that matter how they disappeared so suddenly. But by that time, Saruman, Gandalf, and I were the only wizards left in our world. Also, Gandalf and I were the last wizards who landed upon Middle-Earth."
Radagast then bore his eyes deep into Christa and said, "and to answer your question on whether or not I still work for Saruman… after the disappearance of the blue wizards, I was sent to Middle-Earth… as a companion for Saruman."
Christa darkened her eyes, feeling that she was correct about her allegations to Radagast.
The wizard went on further, sadly, "in all my years of wandering with him, his fame had already began to grow. In time, he and I gave up wandering and minding the affairs of Elves and Men. Saruman settled at Isengard, within the Tower of Orthanc, in which he now lays claim to. And I settled upon Rhosgobel, on the borders of Mirkwood forest. Saruman was chosen to lead the White Council, which did not turn out so well. However… Saruman was very quiet… as well as polite, around all he came across with… even with the folk of the forests.
"But around me," said Radagast, filling his voice in disgust "…he had called me by many mocking titles: Bird tamer, the simple… the fool even. And as he had these ill thoughts of me… I, in turn, had growing reservations for Saruman for myself. But despite our differences, our purpose was the same… or so I thought…
"…Because Saruman was my leader… I had helped him to train the birds to spy and report anything that they had found. Saruman had found out many things from other folk, including myself, that he would never have found out by himself, but never repaid me in kind. At that time, I saw no reason why I should not do as he had asked. He even hinted to me one time that he was unsatisfied with the form he had taken… and how he was… unfairly kept from his true power.
"I could certainly understand what he went through. We all shared a certain loss from being in our true forms. But other than that… he had concealed his mind from me, deceiving me in every turn. Perhaps it was then, did I begin to guess that Saruman was plotting the ruin of Middle-Earth, for even Saruman had guessed then… that it would be useless to win me over to treachery.
"It seemed… that neither Gandalf nor I understood fully how Saruman missed being in his powerful form. It was only lately when I was starting to convince myself that Saruman was a black traitor… and your discovery of Saruman's white hand had me convinced fully of Saruman's plots from when he arrived on Middle-Earth."
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Although Christa heard this long, sad story of the Wizard's history, which lightened her heart a little… she still felt hardened because of Radagast's involving Lee into this horrid struggle with Sauron.
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Radagast then smiled at Christa, as well as to himself as he said, "I guess I should make that a lesson to me… nobody's a very good judge of character. No matter how old you are, or how good your own talents are… everyone still has much to learn… even myself."
"Well," smirked Christa, "for someone who's actually immortal, even you seem to have your flaws about you."
"Indeed," confirmed Radagast, "we're all capable of them, just like Saruman."
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"…Ah, ah… AAAAAARRGGGHHHHHH!" Radagast began reeking out in pain, clawing his head with his hands…
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"Radagast!" Christa cried out in fear, "Radagast!"
"AAAAGGGHHHH!" Radagast continued grunting explosively in pain.
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Omid then rushed over from a nearby room where he was trying to calm the children, seeing the wizard reeling in pain, which apparently was in his head. Alisha and Emma also saw the plighted Radagast and began to worry greatly. After long, tortuous moments of pain… the brown wizard collapsed, with his eyes as white as a bright light.
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"What happened Christa?" asked Omid.
"I don't know," Christa observed, "it looked like… that he was having a seizure all of a sudden as if he was being attacked. His eyes are all white. This doesn't look good, Okina."
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As Omid and Christa's concerns grew…
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Radagast began having an unwilling mental journey. It was as if he was pulled out of his body against his will. His journey through the astral plane became intense as he wandered through endless paths throughout his mind. Suddenly… he heard a harsh laughing…
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HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAAAA!
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"Who is it?" Radagast asked defensively, yet demandingly, "show yourself!"
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Radagast looked ahead… to see a bright white light in front of him, accompanied by the harsh laughing that he heard earlier…
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"Radagast," the light said harshly, in a voice that Radagast seemed to recognize, "do you not know who I am? Have you not guessed my name already? You have heard it before, I think."
The brown wizard lifted his eyebrows in realization as he gasped out, "…Saruman?"
"Very perceptive, old friend," said the light as it began to laugh maliciously.
Radagast grimaced at the light and snarled, "friend? Have you ever been such a friend to me in the past, even though I was sent to be companion to you? I was almost blind to your treachery so long ago… I will not be deceived any more!"
The light, appearing to be Saruman laughed a little viciously in response to Radagast.
"If you wish to do battle here," Radagast said defensively, ready to fight Saruman, "I will be more than happy to do so. Even though I may lack in power… I WILL BE SURE TO DEFEAT YOU, SARUMAN!"
"HAHAHAHAHA!" laughed Saruman, "you are indeed a fool, brown one, you who gives talk about not wanting to be deceived any further. We both know that appearances can be deceiving. Your eyes deceive you… even now."
"Is that so?" growled Radagast.
"Oh yes," replied Saruman, as his voice began to change… into a much lighter tone, "…even your hearing needs work my old friend."
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Radagast lightened a little… but remained on guard to his foe, covered within the bright light…
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"What is this trickery before me?" asked Radagast in confusion, "…reveal yourself to me now!"
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The light began to lower itself, as Radagast remained on guard seeing the light dissipate. But then…
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Radagast's eyes had widened in disbelief, as he though another spell had cheated his mind again…
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"…Is it… Gandalf?" asked a perplexed Radagast and…
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Indeed it was the face of Gandalf the grey… or Gandalf the White, as it were. Gandalf had smiled at his fellow wizard with a twinkle in his eyes, fondly recalling his surprising reunion with Kenshin and the others. His features had changed greatly. It was not the Gandalf that Radagast knew… not in appearance at any rate… but a transcended Gandalf that bore the look of great wisdom, quite unlike Saruman.
"Is my mind… cheated by another spell?" asked Radagast, even more perplexed.
"No," came the light reply from the revealed Gandalf, "…the deceptions are over, my friend."
"…Against all hope," gasped Radagast, "…what veil was over my sight? You look so much like Saruman."
Gandalf chuckled as he responded, "you might say… that I am Saruman now. I am his equal, as well as his opposite. We are now two sides of a proverbial coin, as it were. Evidently we look so much alike… that the threats and ill will you made to me earlier, must be excused."
"That's good," said a relieved Radagast, "I'm so glad to see you Gandalf. How is it that this came to pass?"
"I had passed over fire and death, my good Radagast," said Gandalf, "and it is a very long tale to tell indeed. I must also excuse myself, for pulling you out of your own body so suddenly,"
"Indeed, I do know it well. What is so urgent that I was brought to the astral plane?"
"…You feel the darkness growing in Lee's world?" Gandalf asked of Radagast, who nodded in agreement, "I felt it too. The days are growing even darker as you had sensed. Even though I have been reborn… my purpose is still the same. I have a great deal to tell you, which may concern the fate of both worlds… as well as beyond…"
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After Radagast's seizure… Christa, Omid, and Vernon moved the wizard into a room and laid him on the bed. Christa tried every incense and herb that she knew of, trying to bring Radagast up and about. She even tried waving her hands over the wizard's eyes… but to no avail.
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"Will he be alright, Auntie Christa?" asked Emma.
"I don't know Emma," answered Christa, "this isn't good. It's very difficult to try snapping people out of a coma or trance. He could be like this for days… even weeks or months if possible."
"But to go into a trance so suddenly," said Omid, "it's incredible… like nothing that we've ever dealt with before."
"I've never dealt with a case like this before either, Omid. And given his mystical origins… I can only guess that this is some sort of spiritual attack."
"Indeed," assessed Omid, narrowing his eyes, "probably from the wizard Saruman. It's either him… or Sauron himself."
"In any case," said Christa, "we can only hope and pray that Radagast comes back unharmed. I may not like him much… but as a doctor, I'm bound to help anyone who is afflicted with illness, whether I like that person or not."
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"You have to be more determined than ever, do you understand, Radagast?" said Gandalf as he laid down what was going on thus far since Lee arrived in Middle Earth… as well as what would be coming next.
"Yes," replied Radagast, "I had a feeling that it would be a matter of time before Sauron would make his move in Kenshin's world."
"We must maintain vigilance at all times now, Radagast," stated Gandalf firmly, "his servants will try endlessly to enslave Georgia as well as try to find out where the ring is hidden."
"But the ring is not in Lee's world Gandalf," Radagast told him.
"Very true," Gandalf agreed, "but since the enemy knows of Lee's otherworldly origins… the possibility of anyone in Georgia knowing the whereabouts of the ring had always crossed his mind."
"In other words… Sauron may yet realize that Lee's other friends may know about the ring," Radagast realized.
"Exactly," confirmed Gandalf, "you, as well as the group of Macpn will have to be on guard… for anyone may come around asking about the ring. But there may also be others who will be allies in this battle. However… you must choose carefully."
"I understand," replied Radagast, "and already, the army of Lee's world are now involving themselves… but not all of them. Many are scattered about, fighting petty disputes with each other."
"Whatever army comes into our service will have to do for the moment, despite the meaningless battles that are taking place in Lee's world. Now, before you leave, I have one last gift to give to you… a portion of my power. When you receive it, a part of me will guide you in this struggle… for our purposes have become the same now.
"You are to help me bring about Sauron's downfall while you are in Lee's world, while I lead the main work back in Middle-Earth," stated Gandalf to the brown wizard.
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Radagast nodded to this change in purpose. For he knew that the only thing that was important now… was the downfall of Sauron that must come to pass… or it would be the end of everything.
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"I know well of your purpose to be a companion to Saruman," said Gandalf, "but, in a sense, you are companion to Saruman now… the Saruman who you thought he truly was."
Radagast chuckled, "we both have a habit of talking in riddles, don't we?"
Gandalf joined in his laughing as he and Radagast enjoyed this moment of laughing.
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After a few moments, Gandalf said to Radagast, "it is now time for us to do our work, Radagast, for there is much to do indeed."
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With that… Gandalf raised his hands… and some of his power slowly reached over to Radagast, encircling him like a blanket of white light, which covered his form from top to bottom.
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"Farewell… and good luck," said Gandalf.
"To us both… my old friend," replied Radagast…
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Radagast's eyes returned to normal, and jolted from where he laid. He found himself in a room surrounded by the very surprised expressions of Christa, Omid, Alisha, Emma, and Brie.
"Radagast, are you okay?" asked Omid urgently.
"What happened?" inquired Christa, "were you attacked by Saruman?"
"…Yes… and no," replied Radagast, panting a little, which made Christa speechless.
"What do you mean? Did he or didn't he?"
Radagast paused as he said, "…let's just say that I met Saruman as he should've been from the beginning."
This statement left puzzled… yet incredulous expressions on everyone who was with the wizard.
"I wish you would talk more clearly," said Christa, a little exasperated.
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Radagast then looked down from where he was… finding that the tip of his staff… was glowing white. The brown wizard then slowly reached out… and grabbed his staff, making it glow even more as the light surrounded him, as well as the staff. The ever-glowing staff that was glowing more brightly than ever… affected Omid, Christa, and the children's eyes…
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The light dimmed suddenly, allowing Christa and the others look at Radagast's staff…
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To see that it had changed dramatically. The staff was not in its old, ragged state, shaped like an old tree branch… but it was more elegant and refined, and colored in ash-grey, to its mushroom-shaped, yet spiraled tip, to which Radagast gazed at so fondly. However… Radagast's clothes did not change, as he was still covered in brown rags.
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A part of me will guide you in this struggle…
For our purposes have become the same now…
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Radagast remembered Gandalf's words to him, as he was fixed with an inner clarity… to know what must be done.
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"What happened to your staff?" gasped Omid.
"It has changed," said Radagast as he stood from his bed and observed himself, "but it seems that my color hasn't changed that much. Somehow… I feel like I've been reborn myself."
"What does this mean?" inquired an awe-filled Omid.
"It means that our boldness and cunning are now to be doubled, my dear," answered Radagast firmly, "we have to recall everyone at once. There is much work for all of us ahead now… much work ahead indeed."
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Wasting no time, Radagast and the others went to where the group keeps its messenger pigeons to inform the others of what has happened…
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"This is where we keep our messenger pigeons," said Omid, as he went to put the messages on the birds' legs, "I'll dispatch them myself."
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"Please allow me that privilege, my good Omid," interjected Radagast, "I've trained birds much longer than any of you have."
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Omid smiled and nodded at the wizard and allowed him the use of the birds. Radagast picked up four birds… and began chanting to the birds very indistinctly so that only the birds could hear. Christa and Omid became astounded at how Radagast got along with the birds.
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Moments later… Radagast released the birds to search out Carlos, Luke, Nick and Alvin. The birds flew high in the air throughout Macon, searching for any sign of the four members of the group. The pigeons went separately in all directions trying to reach their targets. Finally… the birds reached the group members. Carlos, Luke, Nick, and Alvin had noticed that there was no message on the birds' legs and that the birds just chirped at them…
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But suddenly…
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The group blinked their eyes as they gazed at the pigeons, feeling that the birds were sending their own thoughts into them, which was a very strange thing to them. Nevertheless… Carlos, Luke, and the others received their messages and put on hardened, bold expressions, as they knew that they had to go back to the group…
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A/n: kinda long chapter, isn't it? Some, to many, of my chapters in Section three are going to be this long, even longer than those, won't that be interesting?
But stay tuned, because the next pair of chapters is also going to be focused on what's going on in Macon. New allies will be introduced, and even a little skirmish will break out with the Orcs… and another enemy, whom you'd least expect.