The Seventh Master – 3

Val’s head came up as a knight walked past his bedroom door. He sat cross legged on his bed as he pondered the idea that had just struck him.
Then he nodded slowly, and a smile crept over his face.

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Val stepped out of the blackness of the night into the torches of the carnival.

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