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Lancogard North-took, Deputy-Shirriff of the Northfarthing, and Lady Seregrian of Bar-en-Acharn share quiet conversation on a winter's evening in the comfort of Lancogard's home in Dunfurlong.
"Wake up... Spawn of evil." A dark voice says, Dalsael shoots up and opens her eyes to a dim and shadowed version of the very same yard Thoronhael had attacked her in two years again, Immense pain shoots through her face, her side and her right shoulder and she cries out into the darkness, she knows it's a dream and yet she can't wake up.
Dear reader, the following story was written based on a true event, but given a comedic twist. Any and all happenings did truly occur, but were embellished. Greatly embellished, in some regards.