The Path To Sujuldarfen

The Path To Sujuldarfen

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Sat, Nov 21, 2015
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Fantasy
The blood of the rebel coloured his own clothes crimson red. Another man fell at her sword today. That's the 6th men now. Many had fallen from Jordyn's group of seven. Soon, the entire field will be covered with corpses. But still, they won't stop coming, they may be weak, but their numbers make up for their weakness. Can they win this war, or will their efforts be in vain? Even the Gods can't tell.
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