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The nightbirds sing, the Raven's queen has come to see us to her realm. A song fills the air as black as the brightest of days, to give to us visions of sweet turbulence and bitter substance, to feed off on the journey. Alone we do not travel, but together none are. As it has always been, never again will I see the beauty of Earthly Night. As in days old when shadows crept and darkness slept, when light ruled all and winter was only a day each year. But salvation of the queen of birds and the creatures roaming under the moon's soft gaze came swift, and
Party of Six
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"If video games have taught me anything, it's that patience is very, very important. But time trials are what get you rewards!"
~Me
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