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A Good Man 4

... a life and another for our family. If you ever have need of us call Futha and we will be there.> With that they walked out the door and were gone. Still a little confused Tom looked at Frilly, "we have to talk Frilly, you have to stop telling all the magical beings that I can help them." "Sir, I only told one my friend," sighing she looked at Tom, "though I am afraid many are friends and the last was a small miracle to most of the magical beings. That one I am afraid is going to gain you alot of notice." Tom just shook his head and increased the shield around the house. Tom layed down tired again from the three mind healings he had done. Frilly let the many friends she knew not to come over unless they talked to her first. Tom fell asleep thinking of Myria, he remembered the sweet sound of her voice somehow he thought he'd heard her voice before. Try as hard as he could, he couldn't remember where he'd heard it before. Floating again he was searching for Myria when he felt a rush of energy enter where he was. "I thought I might catch you here," Malamon said as he advanced on Tom. Reaching, Tom felt the fragile tether Malamon was hanging to. Tom rushed to Malamon's mind grabbing three strands of magic, Tom started pulling feeling only one break away, he heard Malamon screaming. Tom felt him rush back, hitting Tom square in the chest he flew back from the strands ripping them loose. Luckily he'd wrapped his arms around them, his head starting to pound, Tom withdrew faster than ...

... he thought he could. Malamon was screaming at him as he left. "There's no escape for you! I will find you and kill you!" he screamed. Tom awoke with a start, what the hell was that? How in the hell had he found him? Trying to sit up his chest felt bruised damn! His ribs weren't so good either, a small groan escaping his lips, Frilly hurried to Tom. "Sir! your chest is slightly bruised, I can see at least 3 cracked ribs. What happened?" she cried. Tom felt light headed and sat telling Frilly to get the council. Within minutes they had arrived. "Tom! You didn't try to take Malamon on in a straight fight did you?" Azel asked concern lining his face. "No, I was in a dream state and he was there, the gray mist area, I thought it was the perfect time to get to him again," Tom wheezed out. ""AH gods! he's far stronger there than here. You're lucky to be alive!" Azel cried the concern greater now. "I think you're right Azel," Tom replied, "had I not been as fast as I was I wouldn't have been able to take 3 more powers from him, this time I took a major power." A gasp rose from the others there trying to heal him, "you took a major power? How major? How do you know that it was a major power?" The oldest asked. "Well it was far thicker than any I had ever taken from him, that's how I know, plus it was closer to the center of the magic using part of his brain than any other. The only reason it broke was because I had wrapped my arms around it before he hit me, his hit actually helped me ...