Thistlemead tugged at the reigns before him, bringing his horse to a halt, ‘Thistlemead!’ he cried out, noting his own presence. Three men behind raised flags of red, waving them.
A single fire took to the sky in response.
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A Dark Prophet; V1, B3, C4: Born in the Dark
Submitted by Dinmor on February 10th, 2016
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