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He had removed his cloak and leather shirt as he was ordered to do. He did his best to hide his nervousness, he was not use to dealing with his brethren other than the chief and shaman. This was no time to be nervous. A new life was about to be born. He then remembered something. Something he had made for Siwa. He had to get to his hut fast. [color=00a99d]"Master...There is something that Siwa needs, something I have...may I get it?"[/color]