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Cryer # 206

*** STOP PRESS *** Invasion! They came over night and left as sneakingly as they came. Who they are is unknown, but what they left is plain to see. An Impaled head tells as much as that someone left a … Continue reading

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A hustle and a bustle…

Everyone seems to be hustling about in preparations for something grand. The nights begin to grow colder and  whispers of Yule trees and mistletoe spread around. Whatever could they be preparing for? A pyre starts to take shape Elves and … Continue reading

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