Part 6:
The little child looked up at him with big watery eyes. He let out a sigh before kneeling down so he could get a better look at this tiny human. Meeting anyone here in the outskirts of the city was a surprise in itself. And yet here this little kid was, with no parent in sight. Just out here alone. He thought of the town, and of all the potential parents that had yet to notice that their kid was missing. They were probably too busy following that guy Tom around like the rest of the city. They were truly drawn to him like a moth is to the light. Imbeciles are what they are he thought to himself. But the tiny voice spoke again, interrupting his thoughts and he was pulled back into reality

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Part 5:
"A magical well? How idiotic can people be?" exclaimed the man, in both disbelief and anger. He sighed and shook his head while he tried to forget the painful memories. He was about to start head into the city as he felt a slight thug on his pants leg. He turned around, but saw no one. As he walked again he felt the same thug on his leg, and a tiny voice saying "excuse me"

Part 4:
He remembered how his own father had gone out on a quest to get a thicker beard, and how he returned frail as an injured bird. Many others had suffered the same fate as his own father. They had all wanted the same, and tried to follow the dark path in the outskirt of the forest. Exactly where the path lead was unknown, but all the stories spoke of a magical well

Part 3:
His chin might be smooth, but his path in life was everything else. Already as a young child he witnessed what kind of powers the beards could hold. The towns would rally around the men with the best beards in hope some greatness would rub off on them..

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