The gods retaliated, razing the fortress and installing a guardian to ensure the Seree magics would never again be spoken aloud.
But the Seree are nothing if not patient.
|"The old wizard hands you a map in four sections, apologizing about the size of his scanner."|
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|"Now, over here is where the empire invaded in 485 NE, or 982 ZE by the Orgothan calendar.."|
|"Orcs shamans would totally have their own private latrines!"|