The Princess and the Snake-Leaves
No-one else in our age can tell the story of her death, so let me begin from that moment. I say that I can tell,…
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No-one else in our age can tell the story of her death, so let me begin from that moment. I say that I can tell,…
I think I left because it was so dark and so wet. Had the night been less dreary, then perhaps I could have been more…
OUTSIDE GRAENOR, GILAN Winter, 1E193 “There are the brughkt-prah*— up ahead!” an orcish scout called out from as his fellow slavers comprising caravan plowed through…
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