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			<title>Chapter V</title>
			<description>Chapter VAbout one and half of week have passed since Echar&amp;rsquo;s ship left the port town Grasshost. It was a calm trip, without any troubles on the way. During that time, elf was mostly busy with his own thoughts, preparing for his talk with his leaders. Kayna was trying to talk with him a few ti..</description>
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			<title>Chapter IV</title>
			<description>Chapter IVThe forest around him didn&amp;rsquo;t look any familiar. Mernion was standing in the middle of a little clearing, surrounded by thick oak trees. He looked around him and noticed that the trees were so close to each other, that they were blocking his way. &amp;ldquo;Impossible&amp;rdquo; he thought an..</description>
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			<title>Chapter III</title>
			<description>Chapter IIIAfter a long celebration of the latest victory, Matrik finally arrived at his home. His mind was still bothered by what happened earlier that day. The necromancer, whose aura made him unable to move, who talked about future being a reason for not killing him, was still alive, somewhere in..</description>
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			<title>Chapter II</title>
			<description>Chapter IIThe sun was down and group of barbarians and elves made a camp for the night. Mernion was sitting at the campfire among other barbarians, but his mind was somewhere else. He was thinking about sudden change in minotaur behaviour and calling his name. How did he know him? Was it demon influ..</description>
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			<title>Chapter I</title>
			<description>Mernion slowly entered Shabal&amp;rsquo;s tent. He wanted to softly wake up his leader, but soon as he made a second step, older barbarian jumped up awake on his primitive wooden bed, then turned his face to Mernion. Light from the outside was coming straight on the Shabal&amp;rsquo;s face. For young man, i..</description>
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			<title>Prologue</title>
			<description>Prologue of Truel.</description>
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			<title>Truel</title>
			<description>Truel is a fantasy story about barbarians, minotaurs and mysterious demon. 
It focuses mostly around young man, who got saved from attack of a minotaur by leader of barbarians.</description>
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