Camryn walked into a small room. A wall near the door had a list of the competition. So far three people had chickened out. Seven people left. And all she had to do is walk into a room. Then she saw a glass orb sitting on a table. Next to it a note laid , and Camryn picked it up and read it . It said that the orb was magical and would show her the possible outcomes of the journey ahead.
Camryn put her fingers on the orb and images started flooding into her head. She started to shake furiously , and her fingers started to bleed. She yanked her fingers off of the orb and registered what had just happened. The thing barely showed her anything. Or did it . It showed her the pain that she could endure during the quest.
Camryn shook off the pain and checked the competition . Three more people had left. Now it was on. She was going to win this.
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Medallions
FantasyHe who is worthy She who is brave One who will surely be sent to their grave Beyond the lands of crystal and night The ancient medallions will cry to the fight Roses will prick The hand of true luck Finding the first in shadows of muck Beware the c...
