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20 October 2025

  • curprev 23:0423:04, 20 October 2025 EdensFall talk contribs 1,422 bytes +1,422 Created page with "<poem style="border: 2px solid #d6d2c5; color: var(--color-base, #202122); background-color: var(--background-color-warning-subtle, #fdf2d5); padding: 1em;"> In the dark our battles fought, In the dark the shadows wrought, On weathered stones burned old Guld, Birthed to new creatures of night and some old, A silver wyrm in brog too squirmed, Sealed too was the fate of enemies old, Thought to keep safe from us in spellhold, Even in the deepest dark caves many fear, The d..." Tag: Visual edit