Thursday, 18 September 2008
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The animals play like children in the street, calling for mothers to come in to eat. Braid your beard and steal a seat, or climb the trees and stare at the street. Your staff you can leave in the caverns, it's of no use to you here. Hang your hat on the floor and your cloak on the door and make shoes of your feet and your fear. Class, my friends, is about to begin. Welcome to StealthWizard87's Lair of Invisible Luck.
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