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The halls of Dunhold were cold and empty. Howling winds and dancing shadows gave the place a sinister air. A lie, Faramund knew. It was warmer inside the keep than it was outside, and the ghosts all wore friendly faces. Still, the prospect of spending another blustery night cooped up inside this...

Allirian Reaches - 40 Leagues from Alliria Sliding off the side of the Horse Lia came to ground with a muted thud. Her armor clanked slightly, the metal plates striking against one another as her boots dug into the soft soil of the forest. Behind her the great stallion whipped it's head...