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Facing the old man, he asked surprisingly. "Then how did the fath-" he paused then continued. The king of the West found her?"

"Well that's a long story." The old man said.

"Tell me." Lycaon said.

Smiling, the old man turned around. Looking at the emptiness, he spoke.

"Your father." He paused the continued. "Was a greedy man."

Lycaon scoffed a laugh. 'Tell me something I don't know.' He thought.

"He tried to concour this mountian." The old man continued.

Lycaon looked around at the mountain. Indeed it was beautiful. And if he could, he would want to concour it too. He then looked at the sky. It was beautiful with colors that were melting. The sun was setting down. Soon next was going to approach.

"He send many soldiers." Lycaon's mind was back to the words of the old man.

"But they couldn't do so." He turned around and faced Lycaon. "And one day, he decided to come by himself."