Dark Prayers..

The days go on and activity within the caves grow; the incoherent mutterings of the Matron from within the tunnels turn into words of the Drow tongue, chanting a prayer.

The macabre whispers are carried through the breeze that flows through the forests and beach. Those with sensitive hearing may pick up on what is being said, with everyone else developing unease when nearing the caves. Those with keen hearing may also notice a change in the voice…

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About Runa The Wild Elf

Wild Elf, nut addict, sleepless, silly
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