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Old 07-24-2015, 01:54 PM   #1
Cyril Darkcloud
Lord Soth

Join Date: February 7, 2002
Location: New York
Posts: 1,980
Default Secrets of the Witch

It is a day of no particular beauty. The sun peaks out intermittently from between the masses of light gray clouds that obscure the blue of the summer sky. There is a languid and humid heaviness about the air, a tiredness that seems to have even dulled and muted the colors of the wild flowers. A handful of swans glide slowly upon the surface of the nearby tarn and a large rabbit rests in the shade of what had been the front porch of Isaac the Woodcutter’s cottage. What few valuables Isaac had possessed were collected by his family not long after he was so brutally slaughtered by the Ettin that had taken up residence in a nearby cave. The cottage itself was largely destroyed that day and so it has remained since – unrepaired and unclaimed.

Until today, that is....

And so begins

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