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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. The crumbling well, long unused, lies at the base of the clocktower. The smell of still water floats up from below, and a young man. Sits on the edge of the well. Not too far off, towards the market street. Lies a strange boarded up stairwell leading underground. A madman obsessed with his friends, his games, and his schoolwork. I am, that is.
A madman obsessed with his friends, his games, and his schoolwork. I am, that is.
Thursday, February 26, 2009. The tall, imposing clocktower is clearly quite old. A heavy steel double door, carved with intricate designs, seals the stone building. Nearby sit a pile of crates and boxes. To the other side of the tower is an old well. And it looks like someone has dug up the dirt next to the door. A madman obsessed with his friends, his games, and his schoolwork. I am, that is.
Thursday, February 26, 2009. Ancient treasure troves are said to lie down here. but also, some say the Rat King. A madman obsessed with his friends, his games, and his schoolwork. I am, that is.