Surrender (fifty word fantasy)
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Jump to navigationJump to searchNelvas felt the impending change. His old scars felt hot and fresh.
Senses on fire, he could both hear and smell the dozen Jaegeryn laying in wait along the trail.
Readying a pair of long knives Nelvas pulled another pinch of nelpyr from his pouch and dove into its madness.
