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A Good Man 5

A Good Man 5 ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- The next morning Tom awoke wondering what the hell was going on. Looking around, his room was crowded with a mixture of brownies, pixies, sprites and half of the council. Huh? Most were asleep, that didn't bother him as much as the fact that they were in his house to start with. Stirring with a slight groan a mulitude rushed to his bed, "Ok just a question? Frilly why are all of these people here?" Tom asked. Giggling Frilly told him, "they ALL heard that you were badly hurt and rushed to help you, it appears they owe you," this last was in hushed tones. Three beings stepped forward, the brownie from the day before, a pixie that looked alot like the one that had rushed forward when he healed the brownie, and the sprite that had brought his daughter. All three bowed in front of Tom, "I want to introduce you to Futhra, the head of the brownies. Yong the leader of the sprites, this is Queen Adalar of the pixies," each bowed causing Tom to bow back to them bringing many gasps and smiles from the crowd in the room, "they are paying you back for what you have done so far." Tom looked surprised, "for what I've done? I haven't really done anything, well... not to me, I don't feel I've done anything that warrents this support at all." "Tom," Frilly started, "no one can heal the mind, you are the first that I have ever heard of, I am as you know 3500 years old." Tom just shook ...

... his head, to him all these things he'd done were simple things. "You act as if everything I did was hard or impossible, they were simple that's all." "Tom sir, you just have to accept that you are special, you've brought many of the races together. Many are ready to follow you, something unheard of ever." Tom just looked at her in shock, he knew he was a better person than his wife had said but he never thought of his self as special. As if the bitch ever thought anything other than that about him. Tom got up out of bed a slight throbbing in his side, slowly getting up, he held his side many in the room rushing to heal that part as quickly as possible. While he stood there another plan began to form in his mind. He'd need to discuss it with as many magical and mythical beings as he could, this plan he thought might bring him closer to getting Malamon. Sighing there were many dangers, and he didn't want to put anyone in more danger than they were now, Malamon was still looking for energy and magic so they were at greater risk. Tom just hoped this plan might be the last he was starting to get tired of this megalomaniac Malamon, too many people have died. Motioning each forward, Tom whispered to each that he needed to talk to them alone after all the others had gone. Thanking the many that were there, they started leaving while tom gathered the three at his table. Outlaying the plan the three listened most intensly till he finished. When he asked if the had questions, they were a ...