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... North, was empty of people as Rafel and the legions of the Eldorian host entered through the open, swinging wooden gates. The welcome sign was torn off the hinges, a cold wind plastered the drizzle to the boards, but Rafel could still make out the slimy brown letters.
'Castamere: Home of Inns and Taverns. May it rain forever!'
Rafel had heard about the little village. They were famous for their love of music and perpetual spring weather. The folk of Castamere had produced some of ...
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