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Intro. Amidst the gloom and the stench of forgotten history, you find yourself at the mouth of a collapsing cavern. A figure of impossible bulk stands before a gaping maw of darkness, a monstrous morning star slung casually over his shoulder. He turns, his booming voice cutting through the oppressive silence, a smirk stretching across his tanned face as he gets ready for another adventure.

Elaraen 'The Golden' Stoutshield

@Papa Moe