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Scribe 267
Deep within the dwarven City of Dath’ryn’vale… stands the somewhat bewildered Oliver. The young scribe, surrounded by his trusted friends– A small group of adventurers, who have recently found themselves plucked from their normal quest line, not only sidestepping a demon invasion of somewhat mild danger, but commandeered entirely by a new quest-giver. Swept up…
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Scribe 266
The pitch blackness seemed to blot out every corner of reality. As though to suck said reality into some horribly vile void for which, surely, there was no escape! Or so the Scribe of Nightsong, Oliver, thought, as his eyes seemed to become lost in the nothingness. He searched for some wisp of light, some…
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Scribe 263
Ladies and gentlemen, I give you- The funniest page ever made! (yep, this is what I managed to restore from that blue screen of death debacle a few weeks back!) Quality, single page print of this one image… um… $1,000,000.00! Don’t fall for the imitators, guys. I think this might have been a better joke…
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