Race to the Castle BK-03



The nameless fay holds Loralin with a nightmarish vision of his time in the fayhold of Ellythar.


The palatial wayhouse at Gaelenharn is a crossroads of the West Road and a trademeet of great diversity and wealth. The Bladesong knights of Granitehome arrive after sunset with time to only switch horses without even enough of a break to enjoy the wayhouse’s legendary quail pie.
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