The Alagestrian Guide
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Last published Mon, Jul 2, 2012
A running audio commentary by your favourite Shifter. Me! I give you tips of all the Clans and you get to see what my Life is like in the pages in The Alagestrian Guide! I meant for it to be Clans and Non-Clan members but as you can see I had to put it under Fantasy/Humor because of--well, you'll have to read it to find out!
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