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The Siege of the Dead Hamlet

Fate and Duty

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Written into the notebook in formal letters, the quill heavy pressed and the ink perfectly even.

 

"Cold breeze summons me

Lonely under winter stars 

Jarl dies for the clan"

 

A Moment of Warg Corpse Romance

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There they were, crushed in together at last.

Close proximity in a stolen moment beside the warm furs of the warg -- still warm from the creature's life being fresh taken.

There was pain. There was adrenaline. Both hearts were racing and the hapless warg's heart was brought to a standstill.

Ryheric crushed himself in, vehemently close to his companion, who was crushed by the weight of the huge warg the size of three horses above them. Blanketing them with the assurance of secure deadweight.

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