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It was a good while since they knew each other, Marik came to notice. Well... all in all it had to be at least one year. His gaze seemed to be glued onto the stairs which lead down to the destiny tablet... the tablet that was carved into his skin as a grotesque minimalized copy. The Pharaoh and his friends had started the journey... but still there was no sound. Not even one tiny sound. 'Marik... we should get going. We cannot help them with anything now, the Pharaoh has to travel his journey alone now. Also.. I'm pretty sure, that there will be a sandstorm soon.' He heard Ishizu behind him and nodded. 'I will be right there, sister.... O