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Let us travel back into the time of the Medieval Era..
~Charmed, FrikinSpatula~
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I apologize for the audio being an hour long. I could not find a shorter audio of what i needed. I accept critique, it is totally up to you. Just don't bombard me with an insulting critique..Otherwise it isn't really a critique. Eh, whatever. Go along now.
There is no continuation. All of my stories are most likely poetry.
I might take on making an actual story though.
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