The Sands of Scara

The Sands of Scara

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Feiin, a rouge mercenary, has caught wind of a legend resurfaced. The task any greedy bastard has dreamed of, and now is taken upon not only his shoulders, but everyone else around him. 6/20/2016 - Day 2 of consistent updates, late as they may be. Added about 2k words, and finished chapter 2. Ended up listening to irish pub music for one scene to get in the mood of writing it. They listen to some weird music.
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