Friday, April 28, 2006

11-23 Hammer 1373 - in the wild, in the Farsea

UNFINISHED

We were all getting sleepy and ready to sleep (except for me on watch) when the strumming of a harp strummed to indicate someone was harping. Harping though it was was not of the good kind, or even the kind gone rotten southwards.

I stepped without sound & made my way forth from the fifth and found large feet sitting in snow and strumming so-so. I watched and awaited, then found a great treasure as the once was joined by the twice, and the twice was joined by the thrice.

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