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SIR BLANDAMOUR As the rays of the setting sun turn the castle's towers and pennons to ruddy gold, he hears the lookout sound the alarm. Sprinting to the step above the gate, he cries out in joy, as he sees Galadria's distictive pink armor and her shield, argent,a hand holding a severed head on a field gules. He rushes down to the gate to greet the party. They see a stout castle, four crenelated towers around a central keep, set on a hill overlooking a wild mountain valley with a river in its botttom. They make their way along a narrow road along the foot of the wall with the river flowing seetly on their right. They are challenged, then let to pass through the main gate, the portcullis raised.)
[ 06-25-2002, 11:17 PM: Message edited by: Attalus ]
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