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South and westerly from the mainland, the Agglehorn Sea stretches into the horizon, beyond which lie the legendary nineteen other sides: The Icosahedron. Of note: the Isle of Lewis, home to Lewis, the rumored 13th Deathknight. Thousand Island and its Bland Sirens. Oars Rest, waypoint of sailers,...
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Imbolc † Age of Wolf So much pomp and circumstance, punctuated by the harmed and the feared. Bullywugs. Suspicion and pitchfork. Tattered flags and fanfare. Inside the city walls, the Trees shiver. While (not technically) wizards, hidden away in waterfront workshops, knit golems. Automation and...
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Imbolc † Age of Wolf The sea erupted around him into what all eyes would later swear to be a Prismatic Spray on impact. Though impressive, it caused not a whit of injury. Down he went into the cold Agglehorn Sea, into the near dark, until he came to a calm stop. The dim submerged light revealed...