#1: Trust Me, I’m Weird

“How long does this friggin’ desert go on for?” Gin grumbled.   His small, goblin body was not used to the dry heat of Daragon.  I was happy to be here.  We’d already journeyed through the jungles of Anglachel, the mountains of Ferreira, the marshlands of Kapoor and the rice fields of Yokuatsu.  The deserts of […]

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