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The Erstwhile Druid (Tralheim)
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Ongoing, First published Sep 25, 2014
The Shattering. An event that cut the thread between reality and game, condemning millions of players to a lifetime in Tralheim.

Luke becomes trapped, unwilling to accept his fate. But not all is lost. A chance encounter with a fiery girl, Noelle, leads to a grand adventure, one that hints to the mechanisms behind the Shattering.

There Luke finds his calling, the wolf's song burning in his blood. The mantle of the Silver Ranger lies for the taking. But will it be wrapped around Luke's shoulders?

"No..." A sinister laugh echoes down the Towering Peaks.
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