Sorrow's Howl

Sorrow's Howl

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The dark times approach and are threatening to destroy Arusweyn. There is a prophecy, written in gold and silver carved into a rock with dwarf runes. It talks of the saviour, me. There is a great sacrifice to be made, that might cost a lot of lives. I am Kayci, I’m only human, and I have nothing and no one except Sorrow, my guardian wolf. And together we are supposed to save the world.
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