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Thursday, February 26, 2009. You see a quartet of low brick buildings arranged in a rough square pattern. Calls out orders to a group of men and women training in the open space between the buildings, and other men and women hustle between the buildings in a constant flurry of activity. Not too far away is a fine house. Clearly the home of an important man. And behind the guard station is a tower leading up to the town walls.
Or do go have a look at The Brog.
A madman obsessed with his friends, his games, and his schoolwork. I am, that is.
Thursday, February 26, 2009. The smell of raw meat permeates this building, and blood spatters stain the floor. Towards the back stands a muscular, balding man with eyes that seem. Still, you finish your business and rush out into the central street. A madman obsessed with his friends, his games, and his schoolwork. I am, that is.
Thursday, February 26, 2009. You approach the cave where the old hermit. You see a clothesline holding simple white robes and you can hear the crackling of a fire from within. A strange symbol lies at the foot of the cave, and you turn and head back towards the town. You enter the overgrown forest from the main road, and the sounds of the nearby town.
Thursday, February 26, 2009. It is also home to a variety of shops and businesses, like a butcher shop. A madman obsessed with his friends, his games, and his schoolwork. I am, that is.