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The Modryn Return
Arlos Darkleaf’s Tree-like features cracked with what might have resembled a smile, “So you cling to your old life and old name?Good, good...
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The scorched ground was a painful experience for Arthyr and his Wanderers to witness. This was a blatant attack on Life and they felt ... -
The Tower of the Eternal Wood On the Great Green Torc, in the Burgeoning Woods, something has appeared. In the mists between the Mellow... -
Arthyr sat cross legged in his ornate wooden throne, slowly sharpening the Modryn Blade as he reflected on the news of his brothers death. T...
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