Mouldfur Hagroth
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Mouldfur Hagroth
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Mouldfur Hagroth


At first it made its way into the waterways,
trickling through the prairie streams. Soon, the
oil latched onto the diamond rain, and as it
carried through the silt, a beautiful and terrible
pattern emerged. Some wildlafe became little
more than blind tarriers in a hell in which they
know not how to suffer.

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