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Wot, Nott, Kakuri and the HU BA HOU: The Fabled Crest eyes rolled up to heaven on gearing this), so I was at a complete loss as to what use I could possibly be. Moreover, I said it to him, ‘Apart from what you have just told me I know absolutely nothing of your Summerland, or whatever it’s called.’ Rising from his armchair Umahia stood tall, his features more clearly visible. I strained to see whom I was actually talking to; he appeared old, as old if not older than anyone I had ever before seen. As he made his way towards me I cringed at the thought of what he might do. ‘Nott! Do not be afraid,’ he said. ‘We need you. We need you and your friend, Wot. Out of all the millions of people, living on Earth, only you and your friend can help us. We need your help’, he said.” “Well, I was flabbergasted, Wot, and I screeched, ‘What? Wot! What does he have to do with this?’ Sorry, Wot, but his remark had raised my goat. Moreover, I am ashamed to admit that I continued my ranting all the more, telling him that you had not got the intellect to help yourself let alone an entire population of some strange land. My temper being up gave me the courage to shout, saying that I must have been mad for thinking that you (Wot) had anything to do with all the strange goings-on. Sorry, old buddy, I got a bit carried away, no insult intended.” “Umahia, ignoring my protestations, was now quite close to me. I studied his appearance, his features, in finer detail. I could not understand how this Mystic man, this Umahia, who looked so incredibly old could also have an appearance of youth, or innocence about him. I had never before come across such a phenomenon, and

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Wot, Nott, Kakuri and the HU BA HOU: Part One - The Fabled Crest  

We were not boy wizards, vampire’s assistants or even living skeletons, we were normal everyday people living normal everyday lives, with no...

Wot, Nott, Kakuri and the HU BA HOU: Part One - The Fabled Crest  

We were not boy wizards, vampire’s assistants or even living skeletons, we were normal everyday people living normal everyday lives, with no...

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