Nathan Wells / falcon2-1 / |
I have come to call this strange place the Land of Change, for within a night terrain features had been altered. My prison had vanished, along with the mosaics, battlefield, man-made bird and my three companions. My horse and cart had been placed next to me as well. I decided to explore some more on my own. The ground was filthy. The Land of Change is a dangerous place. Before I could react, a giant, foul-smelling ogre had entered... ...and captured me. Next |
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