Hallthranor by Kyvon

~An ode to the wicked and plagued people of Hallthranor.~

"Kyvon winced as he slowly dragged the blade of the dagger from his shoulder. 'The last of the dead have been culled once again.' Jasper said with a sigh of exhaustion. After nearly a fortnight of vigorous and constant combat, the party was far too tired to take in the full extent of their accomplishment. Rather, they wallowed in the fact that they could not save everyone. Kyvon closed his eyes, and slowly caught rest for the first time in days. He dreamt of a peaceful valley, who's fields had already begun to turn yellow in the cusp of summer and autumn."

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