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Tango01 Supporting Member of TMP19 Jan 2025 4:06 p.m. PST

"His sure-footed steed climbed the last few paces to the low grassy hill top, a stiff sea breeze tugging at his white cloak and golden hair, bound now beneath a silver circlet, as his silver helm bounced from his belt at his thigh. Lance in hand, Elendaer looked out over the rugged land to his left and the grey sea to his right. The wind was churning the waves into the endless rhythm of white-crested breakers that rolled in from the hazy horizon to the north. The green and grey land of the isle of Tor Helethion rolled away from him, broken by rocky pillars and crags and dark gorse-covered highlands towards the peak of Heleth Fell at the centre of the isle, far away to the south. It was evening, the last pale light filtered through ragged clouds, as the Elven lord looked out from his vantage point, scrying for a sign of the enemy…"

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Shagnasty Supporting Member of TMP21 Jan 2025 11:14 a.m. PST

Nice looking game!

Tango01 Supporting Member of TMP21 Jan 2025 3:03 p.m. PST

Happy you enjoyed it my good friend…

Armand

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