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7/25 art

Meddyg Morlawe fashioned her meddyg robes into a squid hood.

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Ibis’s Flight 3

Though I walked ahead of Cefin and could not see him struggling, I heard increasing instances of dirt and gravel slipping under his feet. He needed to rest again, but would not admit it. He had walked for hours before … Continue reading

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