Hail-song of black barbed dart and thunder of stone on stone. The Enemy had come at last and the harried remnant stood shoulder to shoulder to test their valor one last time against number uncounted. The bright sea-green banner of the Shipwright fluttered above the walls mocking the Black Captain below. For weeks. Seasons. A year.
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Arahen's Adventures
