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Headlines "The Profits of War" by dragonstorm_75 Two shadowed figures bet over an iron cauldron, the silence punctuated by soft bubbling and occasional, rough giggles. The scene was nestled in a dark glade within a forest, with a thin mist creeping forth from the trunks and encircling the twosome until it seemed as if they were knee-deep in a...
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Rogue and Rover: Part Three The air was already thick with snow as they approached Castle Whitestones – true to the name, the whole fortress, hanging on the side of Howling Peak, was made of pale stone that was practically invisible against white flurries and grey sky...
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The Old Switcheroo: Part Three He took a little too long to reply. "I had some errands I wanted to run."
Brynn was getting worried. Hanso wasn't smiling or chattering, and she was starting to think that something bad had happened to put him in such a mood.
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