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 | The Old Switcheroo: Part OneNight was falling and the archaeologists were packing up. Now that the Obelisk was sitting in its neatly dug crater, all that was left to do was to clean, sort and pack all the ancient findings which would then be sent to various museums...
by liouchan |  | Rogue and Rover: Part One"Kanrik!"
He looked up and smiled at the sound of that familiar voice. "Hannah!"
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Headlines "The Old Switcheroo" by liouchan Of course, there were rumours, as there always were. The legend of a secret shape-shifting item or of an artefact of great power, spread around by dubious researchers who had run out of funds. However, those rumours only held any meaning for people who had the right contacts and experience to actually confirm them, like Kanrik...
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