Chapter 13 The Tavern Reunion and the Twitching Shadow

The village tavern, The Laughing Goblin, was packed to the wooden rafters.

The air was thick with the rich, mouth-watering smell of roasted potatoes, sweet berry cider, and warm wood-smoke. A band of local wood-sprites was sitting in the corner, playing a lively tune on little wooden flutes that ma...

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