Baptized in Blood, Part 2
From the outside, the tavern looks dark and depressing. The brick is stained with decades of mud, and probably some other unsavory liquids. I can’t…
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From the outside, the tavern looks dark and depressing. The brick is stained with decades of mud, and probably some other unsavory liquids. I can’t…
“Laraya,” a soft voice floats into my dream, its songlike tone drifting across the sky. “Laraya, it is time for morning prayers.” A delicate hand…
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