📌Location: Live Game Room 1
🎤Hosted by: Jardy – Sacredfire Games
A lone rider spurs his horse towards a far off city. Exhausted and drenst by sweat and rain the horse carries on. Rider at the gate! The watch shouts from the wall. The rider warns for an attack as a thick fog creeps around the settlement. A death cry is heard and many shapes strikes the townsfolk from the fog.
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