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As we continued west we soon came into sight of a fortress, apparently on the edge of the impact crater. As a bird I flew over to examine and saw nothing, but death not a living soul present. In the center I saw a swirling mass of color with glimpses of paradise mixed with sights of mind numbing terror. It was indescribable. We chose to take a closer look at the fortress there were all manner of men and beasts both mythical and real then Danyelle spotted a white stag, a sign of luck and fortune. It gestured for us to follow it into the chaos in the center of the crater. So, we did… |
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| From the journal of Jerick |
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Contributor: Nick Pullou |
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