“In the fullness of time, all the people gathered and offered prayers of gratitude to those who had given them balance.” – Mixcoatl “The days of gratitude.”
It was fall at Tha an Flur Mansa, and the summer flora had given way to fall foliage. The trees were slowly drifting off to sleep; their dryads curled up safely inside the great tree trunks.
Inside …
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