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Month: November 2019

The Prince of Spires – Apocalypse VI

Demon isle
Spires stood at the Benevolence’s prow looking ahead. There lay, bleak and foreboding, Demon Isle. In places cliffs rose straight up from the shoreline. In others, rocky beaches gave way to scree slopes. No living thing was in sight. Not even a blade of grass grew on that island

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Prince of Spires – apocalypse V

The small company made its way towards the harbour of Alaris. Several large ships dominated the harbour. Their shadows dwarfed

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Spires – apocalypse IV

Crossing Elmira
The mist thinned as they descended, until they rode out of the clouds and could survey the landscape ahead of them. A gentle slope ran down into a wooded valley.

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Spires – apocalypse III

Crossing the mountains
The mist pushed in on all sides. Line of sight was perhaps ten feet. Slowly the army wound its way up the rocky sides of the Barrier Mountains. Each elf in the army kept a close eye on the person in front of him. Losing sight of the person in front of you could easily mean getting lost

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