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It was midnight. Everywhere was silent at the palace of the First King. The armies that were guarding the palace were standing at different corners. They were holding their swords and looking with unsmiling face.
A black clothed man landed on the roof of one of the buildings in the palace. He was kneeling down on the roof, and observing the armies. No one knew where he came from or how he entered the place. He covered his face with black cloth. It was only his eyes he opened. He used arrows to cross his shoulder and also holding a sword.
He observed the armies well and he started crawling silently on the roof. He jumped gently on another roof closed to him. He looked round, looked at the Armies. He saw that the armies didn't notice him. They were just standing on the same spots.