Roc Tales

Roc Tales

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Fantasy
*please read in a Scottish/Irish/English accent* In the morning after the storm the little roc scuttled around their little moss house. They were cleaning up after the big things crashed through their safe abode. Nice as it may sound the little roc found something that day that changed their life for ever.... The only person that knows how to banish this terrible thing is the frog down the alley but the journey is far and perilous, filled to the brim with chaos and uncertainty. Join the rock while they journey into the unknown.
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