Night of the Crescent Gathering

Night of the Crescent Gathering

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On the night before a perfect waxing crescent moon, a harpy messenger by the name of Stephanie makes a delivery to a new customer. Francesco Allegri, the customer in question, seems to be a colourful character and a friendly individual. After their first meeting Stephanie finds herself invited to a mysterious 'gathering' that her new friend mentioned to her. While a little apprehensive, she's always up for meeting new people and happily accepts, but when she arrives at the gathering itself the harpy makes a horrible discovery and has to bluff her way through the rest of the night as though her life depends on it... because it certainly does.
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