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On the edge of a quiet, a stone tower loomed. Ivy grew up the side of the decaying building, adding to it's overall image. The tower seemed rather small to be home to a magician, who needed space to practice his magic. The two itself was home to a very powerful magician. Many people feared him and wanted them to train their children but the mage named Farrell rarely took students on, until he senses the magically capabilities of a boy, who liked to call himself Link.
Farrell watched as Link walked into the house. His horrible green hair made him noticeable... too noticeable, especially in times like this. Dark forces were stirring and lately, there seemed to be many magicians vanishing. Farrell stood at the doorway as link walked in.
"The first we need to do is get rid of that hair." Farrell said in a town that was strong, yet kind as he looked down at link. Farrell was tall, around 6 foot. His jet black hair was of an average length and his face was covered in stuble. His piercing green eyes drew lot of people's attention.
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