My name is Alexander Pendragon I am a descendant of Arthur Pendragon at this moment I am on vacation I decided to visit the pride lands but just as my plane was to land we got caught in a sudden storm I held on to my arm rest of my seat praying for a miracle that I would make it out of this alive suddenly the plane starts shaking the engines of caught on fire all hope seems lost the engines have just exploded and everything is going dark soon I black out I thought it was the end of me but to my surprise I wake up again just a few feet to my right what is the wreckage of the plane I was just in somehow I've gotten thrown from the plane and survived I was able to walk away without a scratch talk about a miracle but all of a sudden I hear a roar in a distance it was unmistakable that's what's the Roar of a lion this is bad I decided to loot the wreckage for anything useful I searched to entire plane and found
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