Vellerot
They had once called it a village.
Laughable, really. It was a stretch of road around a two-day ride east from Vel Stratholm that held a scattered collection of five farmsteads spread out by a mile each. In the Revolution, it had been the site of a skirmish, a quick and bloody affair...
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