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Lorekeeper's journal #5: dreams of a drowned city

I had been dreaming of an ocean, black all around, salt water on my clothes and in my mouth. It wasn’t a frightening ...

There is a word that sticks in my mind, which is peculiar, because I know a great many words.Why should this one dema...

A brief escape to the untamed Northern Forests.

The scent of something long gone, but not yet forgotten.

An introduction to the Emberlight Archives for those newly arrived.