by darthc3r2
When Mark somehow managed to run over what seemed to be nothing on his way to work one Monday morning he took it as the first sign of insanity. When a dwarf showed up at his house a few days later thanking him for saving its life he decided to roll with it, after all how bad could it be discovering that all the mythical beasts and legendary creatures he had read about as a child were real. As long as he got to play with the magic he had long dreamed of.
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