Highmountain Snowcaps

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Sunset. Violet on the horizon. The chill of night settling in, mingling with the wisps of icy fog writhing around the necropolis. “Mograine.” The cold didn’t touch him. Cold could only bother the living. “Highlord Mograine, what happened?” Through the fog surrounding the floating fortress of Acherus, Darion Mograine could see the Broken Isles stretching…Read More