Chapter 13
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“Banished Sister, Wicked One, Thorn Woven Chosen of the Night, Blinder of the Baleful Eye. Let slip the Crimson Beast of Woe, The Demimondes Dance, and let the Lords of Ruin Rule, The Masquerade is over, for the Hunt has[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
“In the Mountains of Mourn, Rides the KaienĀ“Dun, On the winds of ‘morrow. Silver beaked and crimson tipped, It dances around mornings sun, To the tune of cadence spun.” – Poems collection by the Wog of Jabe
“From the riverside hills the rain run off, and the black clouds part, to reveal a place of joy and mirth, Neither can sorrow nor worry stay. Here two heroes decided their parts to play, The lofty spires fling back[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…