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Penold walked down long rows of blueberry and blackberry fields and ran his fingers along the leafy greens.  He couldn’t believe that this is what the people of Terrondale had spent the last six months working on for the Lulvix Alliance. “They said they could give us something to deal with these pesky Draonons.  All I see is these fools turned themselves into farmers.”  He walked up to the nearest farmhand and raised his voice to its peak.  “I want answers.  What in tarnation have you people been doing here for the last few months?”

              “Ahh, Penold.”

              He turned his head, the anger visible on his pale cheeks to see Nora walk up towards him in a luxurious fur coat. “You have better have a good answer for wasting our time on this.”  He pointed at the blueberry bush beside him.  “Lulvix isn’t someone who is going to be happy that all of his money went into paltry blueberries.”

              Nora laughed.  “Oh, my good sir.  You are in for a wonderful surprise.”  She put her gloved hand on this back.  “If you would just follow me.”

              “Not until you tell me just what is going on. I want to know what you have been up to out here.”

              She smiled.  “Why working on the weapon you requested.”

              “I don’t see anything besides your new taste in agriculture.”

              She pushed him towards a massive wooden house. “It is all apart of the plan.  Now, will you come this way?”