Swiftcurrent Creek our dead and missing · pack summons

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Galileo gave a deep sigh, almost as deep as the sense of danger lingering in the air. He was quick to get away, the meeting had been dismissed after all. While the hurt and the most vulnerable stayed home, trying to rid themselves of the danger, a few volunteers would scout the lands for the redhead, author of the chaos.

The peppered male was one of the volunteers. He searched the crowd for the young male that had been told to serve as his scouting partner. And ignoring the remaining murmurs from the dying meeting, he prepared to leave. "Speech"