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The Fake Hunt, Part 2

Almost a day’s walk south of Fal Dara, the four Ogier heard the sound of the pipes starting up. Their ears curled up in fear. “What’s that noise?” Coarshus exclaimed. Debs and Janica, with their human hearing, just tilted their … Continue reading

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