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They shook hands on it and went immediately to work on a
plan.
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It fell to Barsh and his gnomes to quickly create a device
that would help them scale the prison walls and open the
gate. It was up to Quinby to rally every kender in the city to
storm through the prison gates once they were open, then
hold them long enough so that Vigre and his dwarves could
race through the prison and return with Spinner Kenro
safely in tow.
Word of the impending attack on the prison swept
through the city. Every kender, dwarf, and gnome knew of
the plans, and they all readied themselves for the battle to
come.
The Highlord and her soldiers thought of these little
people as foolish and simple, so they suspected nothing.
But facing death was not foolish or simple. And everyone
who prepared for the coming battle knew that he might
never see the rising sun.
The life of Spinner Kenro, however, was worth the risk.
Yet it was more than Spinner's life that they were fighting
for. It was the spark of their souls, the light of their minds,
the richness of their imaginations that spurred them on that
memorable night. Somewhere inside each of them there
was an epic tale bursting to be told and they sensed it, knew
it, believed it, and were willing to die for it
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