Celebration of Shivers
On the heels of the autumn equinox, as the first chill winds begin to blow, a strangeness takes Arethil. The orange and black moon Pneria appears locked in its full phase and shows no signs of waning as days pass. Lessat inches closer and closer to its zenith...
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