I don't really understand why I'm forced into writing into this thing. I mean, I'm twenty-one years old, why should I listen to the whim of master Shen? Well, I've written about half a paragraph already. Might as well keep writing.
So Mr. Tim visited me today. He says that a very important traveler is supposed to show up in the city a couple of days from now. When I asked what this particular traveler looked like, he just told me, "Look for the Key, Lass." I'm not really sure what he meant by that, but I will be sure to write about it as soon as I find out. Well, I'm tired, and my mind longs to rest.
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The Arctic Journey ( A DnD Story)
FantasyThis story is written from the perspective of a half-frost elf named Luna. Luna was raised in a monastery by followers of Artemis. She lives in a city that is surrounded by towns several dozen miles out from the center. She has lived in the center h...
