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RaverJeroth was a simple boy that had risen to the top of a society. he was chosen as the Ur-Grouw at age 10 and trained in the powers and responsibilities of running a hold. his small build with a crippled left hand make him an unlikely candidate, but still he had shown the residue of power. he was instructed in leadership, regular rituals of the hold and how to interact with people. he was now sitting at the feet of the Grouw. he was once again lecturing about how Jeroth was only an Ur-Grouw and he was not in control yet. the ninety year old Sevan was the current Grouw. as his memories slipped past him like gripping at sand, he had become more aRaver
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Souls of ManyCain stood like a sentinel. Staring into the flaming sun as it bled out into the sea. darkness was coming, and with it came the horrors that haunted the world of Aroanr. at this very moment, people were locking doors, barring windows, and saying prayers that darkness would not swallow them. Cain flicked his eyes around the water in front of him. His long hair brushed over his shoulders in the wind like thin, white cobwebs. His strong cheekbones matched his piercing eyes, giving him the impression of seriousness. His hands were calloused, but not from farming, like many boys of his age, his hands were rough from the sword. Cain kneeled down toSouls of Many
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Dark Brothers: Chapter VIII Jubal sat quietly in the catacombs listening to the constant trickle of the water and scurry of the rats. Jubal had a small shack in the corner of the Maze. Jubal had removed some of the stones in his house so he could drop down into the catacombs and pass through the Maze unseen. It took so much less time to walk to the destination than teleport. Sometimes magic was not worth it. Jubal climbed back up into his shack and sat in a heavy wooden chair. In the faint candlelight of his house, Jubal was a thin wiry man. He was shorter than most folk in sanctuary. His thin chestnut hair hung greasily from his head and blew liDark Brothers: Chapter VIII
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Dark Brothers: Chapter VII The fog had rolled off the sea and it was thickening when Cappen arrived at the Frothy Knife. Shiv was sitting near the door when Cappen entered the tavern and immediately stood up when he saw Cappen. “your ready?” Shiv asked with a funny look on his face. “ready for what?” Cappen replied. There was an uneasy edge to his voice. Shiv just grunted and stepped out into the cold night. Cappen followed suit. They walked through the Maze for a considerable time until they darted into a corner and Shiv walked over to a grate in thDark Brothers: Chapter VII
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