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Submitted to Contest #304
“You oppose us, Leonitus, when we have the day in our hand?” Finnegan raised his tall silver sword to the sky. The blade flashed blindingly with the golden sunlight before its wielder pointed it directly at the Roman ruler. “Your servants will be like dogs, trotting after your demise that is soon to come. The Norse shall rule Borwell by the time the sun hits the hill you will die upon tonight!” He jabbed the sword toward a tall hill behind the Roman army with a deep grunt, his tiny black eyes glinting with rancid anger. Or perhaps that might...
Submitted to Contest #302
Greater Falvorn. The country that beholds the fabled Broken Bell, a mystical object, cocooned in their own city of Clankridge. The splendid autumn rainbow of trees and caramel apple sweets—a recent development of our beloved king (and my dear father) Jeremias Caecus, may he rule many years. Clankridge is home to many a stranger. It was founded by no one other than our beloved founder George Bolthorn under the great Irish siege over two hundred years past. Bolthorn was a tiny fellow of our country’s great rulers, yet he still fought and won. ...
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