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Millawolf

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  1. Cracks her knuckles and gets her bass ready
  2. A big thank you to everyone that rocked out to LandSkar today! As always we play for the fans!

  3. Thank you Norland! You were a beautiful audience tonight. Keep on rocking in the free world!

     

    Love, Spyglass 

  4. So happy to rock out with everyone today. Landskar adores our adoring audience! No merch purchases required!

    1. KeiaTypeBeat
    2. MrMojoMordor

      MrMojoMordor

      Landskar is the only happening i care for.

  5. Landskar once more had a wonderful time rocking out for you fans out there tonight!

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    1. KeiaTypeBeat

      KeiaTypeBeat

      The concerts always happen when I'm at work 😭 

    2. Millawolf

      Millawolf

      Sorry we couldn’t rock your socks off tonight. You can always book us if you really need your mind blown.

  6. Major applause on the new map. Went on a two hour+ exploration and didn’t feel like I made a dent.

     

     

  7. Julep read the missive looking increasingly confused. ”Marigold not a hard worker!? Not exemplifying our traits!?” Grits her teeth reading further. ”Leave Babblebrook during its attack!? Outrageous! Lies! We left seeking our fortune before that! Perhaps that’s why she claimed he might have amnesia.” Laughing Julep folded the paper up and put it in her pocket. Perhaps she could find some use for it.
  8. Seeing the post Julep placed both hands at her hips as she grinned with pride. “I bet the ones before us would sure be proud of our grit and gumption!” She’d then turn whistling, walking home whilst hoping Snooks didn’t bring in anymore dogs.
  9. *sighs as she sits down remembering the days adventures with a mix of pride and sadness “That skeleton was a great dancer. I wish its arms wouldn’t have fallen off as it twirled me. We did our best though! He could’ve been a real pal!”
  10. Millawolf

    Millawolf

    You’ve just arrived in a swampy, dim town. As you look around, your gaze is met with shacks and cabins. It smells of rotted wood and wet moss. You duck and step into a tattered tent, illuminated by a series of candles suspended in the air. At the back of the tent, an old hag raises her head, “What brings you to this dingy town? she begins, then pauses to study your face—”Ah, it’s you. I’ve been expecting you. Sit,” she gestures at a cushion, “Tell me your story.” “I don’t mind if it do!, says Julie Underfoot. She had been walking for days and was greatly looking forward to having a seat and a chat. “I am just passing through I’m afraid, although your town is very nice”, said Julie as she looks around skeptically. “There isn’t much to tell. Small town girl out on her own for the first time.” she said. “I want to make people know the name Underfoot and start a family someday. I am looking for someplace to settle down. I’ve heard there is a place called Dunwen that is friendly to Halflings like me. Might head there.
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