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Round Table Storytelling

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    Wearing metal panties in a lightning storm

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"...making new underwear!"
Upon hearing this, my reaction was "Oh that's just about it!"
Quickly waving my hands over my ball of summoning, I called my everfaithful white wyrm to my side.

"Luna, kill them all!" I said, as I pointed out the ravagers. The ravagers turned to the wyrm and....



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...then things really got chaotic. The majestic wyrm swooped down from the skies and landed in a great gust of wind. The beast roared and the ravagers, whether with courage or stupidity, charged with great ferocity. It was then that the ravager brute with the tattered map suddenly...
Still we loom in the mists as the ages roll away,
And we say of our folk, "they are here!"
That they built us and they died and you'll not be knowing why,
Save we stand on the bare plains of Wiltshire.



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.....turned and ran towards an old gnarled tree that had what looked like ancient runic symbols carved along it trunk.
Rubbing it's fingers across the symbols the ravenger suddenly.....
Respect everyone

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