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The Eoringlas

The moonlight grew dreary and the sun was on the rise...

What kind of Adventure is this?: 
Story

I awoke by the cave early in the morn' before the sun rose to find that all of the refugees were alright, finding a young lady who went by the name of Nieh struggling to put a breastplate on I searched my pouches for a piece of leather cord which was to be used for a piece of armour I was delivering, and of course I know that didn't happen so I believed there was no other use for it.

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