The storm raged over the continent of Etnia for a solid week. On the seventh night, the storm had reached its peak. Torrential rain, winds whipping through the country at speeds of over eighty miles an hour, and lightning crashes that lit up the ground as if midday was upon the countryside. A lone messenger braved the elements, and, at quarter to
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I wanted to write a little fluff before the campaign starts.
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That reminds me, I finished my character sheet a little after work today. I shall submit it and my backstory...once I finish my backstory.
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