Snippet: "I just tapped the floor with the tipless head of my sword, the tap lost amid the whine of steel and groan of brawn, burly teamsters and quaymen running about. It reminded me of the man I had judged a great many paces back. Hopefully he had enough sense to put himself back together."
Poster: Julius Aldoid
Thread: Dancing The Hempen Jig



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