The Bridge to the Palace

The Bridge to the Palace

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There is a Palace of Stone. It is the Bronze Age. There is an old dowager Queen with white hair and red robes. There is a king in a crevice. There is a feast in the palace and bad men are coming to kill them all!Aubyx
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