A Troubling Matter

[wytch 870]

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((This is directed towards myself, because unless Iorn finds out, then my clan is quite literally fucked. Unless of course, I meta-game, which is not something I or any of my clan members are going to do.))

Within the halls of the Hammerfist's home, a cold, unsettling feeling crosses over any whom enter, despite the usual warmth that would enveloped those who entered. A lingering feeling of something..In the back of anyone who lives within's mind, a nagging suspicion that shan't become clearer or diminish. Perhaps the architect, Iorn, had made a poor choice of decoration, for two, decorative pieces of Thanhium sat on either side of the entrance to the crafting hall, perhaps the architect was simply oblivious to the dangers of this beautiful materiel. For if he, or someone doesn't find out soon and inform Iorn.

The Hammerfist's are screwed.

 

((Send Iorn a bird, save the hammerfists ;-;))

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