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Midnight and Amber

S.L. Thorne

Welcome to Portswain! Don’t mind our dust. No, we aren’t renovating, we’re under siege. It’ll be fine. The king will send the army any day now, and we can survive most of the year without much hardship. If only we didn’t have to deal with random monsters in our streets, or some half-witted sorcerer stealing children. There are rumors of a hooded mage, an ancient witch. Hells, scholars have even suggested there once was a dragon nearby! But not to worry, it’s long dead, or so the sages say.

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