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Prologue

Several months later, I traveled to Vietnam. I had been tracking a mage for a few weeks, attempting to discover what he had been working on. I don't think he knew I was following him, but I can't be sure. He was supposed to be at some kind of extravagant party in a large house several miles from the airport. I found the house, but it was pretty well hidden in the jungle, off the beaten path. I did my thing, skulking around the foliage and looking into the windows. I eventually found him chatting up one of the women at the party. I waited, and they walked out onto a large patio. He whispered in her ear and she laughed. It was too quiet, so I moved to get closer. Unfortunately, the guy heard me and began searching around the foliage near the patio. Luckily, it was really dark and he passed right by me. He may have actually seen me, but if he did, he didn't show it. He whispered a few more things to his ladyfriend and they began to walk along a short path towards the beach. I followed at a distance.


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