If you get me completely naked, you win, and," my wife paused, rolled her eyes, and sighed, "I'll give you five minutes to do whatever you want with m...." I started counting articles of clothing. Top, skirt, bra, panties, stockings, shoes. Six tasks, I figured, I could handle that. How hard could it be? I nodded affirmative. "Ok then," she smiled devilishly. "Task number one. If you complete it successfully, those panties in your mouth will stay off. Hesitate even for a second to do what I. It was some sort of disease of the blood, or so our healer at the time thought. She died in the end. All her treatments proved ineffective. I was wondering if you might be able to offer some insight as to her affliction?’ Glin leaned forwards and clasped his hands together upon the table. ‘Do you recall her symptoms? Why did this healer think it borne of blood?’ ‘I cannot remember his reasoning precisely. Her symptoms though, she seemed to be withering away. Her skin and muscles grew frail as. Not only would my parents see them, but maybe my job, and more. I carefully read the instructions that followed, scared of each new step that was outlined, and scared of what would happen if I didn't follow every word. The next day, I took my backpack full of clothes and toys with me to the nearby park, as instructed. It was still morning, just after my parents had left for work, and the whole day was ahead of me for what I was to do. There were directions through some of the woods to a small. Unfortunately he has been dragged from death itself and obliteration. Hewill not be happy. I stole him away at the last second from that fate.So I bid you to the deepness of night Gaea. Remember my name Uthor PenDraco, Gaea!" then nothing.Gaea screams out his name one more time trying to see if he still there.Nothing happens....SILENCE. Then the dimension itself, he helped tocreate for this small conversation...folds into the nothingness anddisappears.