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by witcheater
Mon Jan 18, 2010 9:54 am
Forum: Out at the Fire Pit
Topic: The sad saga of the witcheater.(These happened long ago.)
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The sad saga of the witcheater.(These happened long ago.)

The night air was so cold that the elven scout could see his breath. He was crouched in the near darkness, illuminated only by the tiny magically generated fire, a fire that couldn’t spring out of control. The scouts had been in these woods for almost a year. They were deployed on the Caledonian sid...