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Post by EDM Entori on Oct 27, 2009 23:16:12 GMT -5
Within the hullack forest, outside the last flagon, boar are smoked upon racks, fish have been salted, and deer cooked.
Shelters have been build out of dead wood and cloth, Elves have put effort to store food and supplies for refugees from the city of arabel.
From Somewhere deep in the wood, a Patrol of highly skilled Elven scouts has left, moving quickly and quietly through the wood to aid refugees in avoiding orcish patrols.
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