On the trail of this Vulbis Dofus Kamas, you were once more leading your guild at a battle against dark forces. Every time a Wabbit caught your eye. He had been wearing a blue vest! But the strangest thing was that he seemed troubled. He pulled a compass from his pocket, pointed it in a bush, and then disappeared into the thicket.You poked your head between the leaves. There was a burrow, although there were no Wabbits. You thought you lost the creature's trail once the unthinkable occurred: You fell down the hole. You never thought you could fit within a tiny hollow! Your boots were all that hung from the burrow. After one frenzy of movement, you vanished entirely.

And there you were sitting in a square dining table! In your left, an elderly man with long white hair, who had been so small that his feet didn't touch the floor, poured into a wooden pot. His smile filled his facehe gave the impression that his eyes were closed behind his glasses. It had been Magus Ax. On your right, the adventurer with a light complexion and long, the remainder of his body draped in black, dark hair, bare chested, was about to make his movement.

"Proceed, my friend, proceed." Draconiros replied in a voice that was tenebrous. The old man poured Draconiros some tea and put the pot on the side. "You wanted to tell me something, my beloved Magus Ax?" "Indeed." whispered the oracle. The dark man transferred his bishop diagonally to another from a black square. On his mount, a figurine of Vlad substituted the chess piece of Draconiros in the blink of an eye. The chessboard squares faded to a pastoral landscape. There were no more pieces, but rather iconic figurines of heroes of Cheap Kamas Dofus Retro Krosmoz! You thought you have to be imagining it. "I often have this odd, colorful dream." The Magus began saying.