Duskfire Glacier That the people would see me too as a poet
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All at once.

Madness.

Avicus had said the word before and it had lodged into his brain, always on lookout for it now. Not everybody, even if hunter or warrior, could be welcomed so near his home if they displayed it.

He became a blossoming flower of death, angry prickles in the form of oak fur. His tail a banner of war as he exposed his teeth in warning. Would she test him with her madness?
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RE: That the people would see me too as a poet - by Prophet - June 27, 2022, 09:12 PM