Survival

a day of sadness

Jericho leaned heavy on his crutches as he watched over the solemn camp, two funerals in one day. It was hard enough with the dwarves, the loss of Ottie hit the old smiths hard, he doubted they would bother with the town for long after this, but to Loose Chief Ironhide as well, and by such suspicious means, their once prosperous town was unraveling quickly. one thing was sure, the Bard city would either bring their salvation or their undoing, but there would be little middle ground.

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