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Kieran sat hunched over his desk.
There was a stack of worn, weather stained files spread before him. The ink bled faintly at the edges from old dampness, and his eyes skimmed over them without really seeing.They were files from Skarthheim and other smaller Old world packs!
His other hand toyed absent mindedly with a dull, palm sized crimson stone...its surface was smooth on one side, jagged on the other...his eyes were strained but unfocused, his thoughts grazing ...
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