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[Feb. 28th, 2008|03:10 pm] |
Greetings, little people. I am Halceon.
Let me present you with a proposition. At an uncertain time, at an uncertain place there shall be a gathering. Each must arrive with a tale in tow, a tale of heroics, tragedy, wonder and myth, a fairy-tale. An eve of storrytelling. You are invited. |
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