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  • scalding workshop with two heaving forges slaving away at the back Near the front are workbenches on which moulds and tools lay It is a busy place with people running around slaving away at cilindrical metal shapes nails little anchors swords bolts and lots of other things The forge has a strange item of note for sale quite cheap really an iron barrel hollow supported by a wooden frame along

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  • town all day scrounging bits and pieces here and there mainly in the harbour Some say he ventures into the abandonned district others say he steals nails and latches from people s houses Jeffrey has brown hands from all the

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  • into one another But the light does not reach beyond the deck as if afraid of leaving the ship and venturing into the darkness All our navigational devices have gone awry taken by madness Spinning uncontrolably swaying to and fro like madmen possessed To sound we can t rely either since the dark seems to absorb not only light but sound as well It snuffs out all cries creaks and groans Week 28 Day G A doubt has crept into the neather regions of my soul Did I do right faring into this black Was it providence or folly that drove me The crew s hearts are sinking Their courage hangs by a thread They look to me to lead them to salvation but at present I feel unfit to rise up to the task What if it was madness that drove me here Who am I to lead these men In all my time as a captain I have never felt such uncertainty as I do now Week 29 Day Is it day or night No one knows All sense of time has long since dissipated How long have we been here I fear the grey is taking hold of my men I tried to instill some courage into them by speaking of the things that await them and the joy of their families when they will return home rich beyond their wildest dreams I don t believe many have put any faith in my words Week Our provisions are deteriorating faster than they should The bread has become like stone the meat has shrivelled and the grain is full of fungus and rot My men try to salvage as much as they can but the air itself here is against us I fear scurvy will be upon us

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  • Login Harbat the grave of the restless one Not to far from the lighthouse stands a lonely grave The grave is ill kept and nameless 2007 Organisms Based on UltraWiki

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  • air The Hall consist of one large space filled with rows of vast pillars rising up to a vaulted dome The floor is bare pollished rock and the columns are solid marble The walls are decorated with huge tapestries A feeling of ancient awe lingers in this hall At night rough tables are set in the Hall and then the soldiers dine around the great hearth The Hall is open

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  • in the cloudy sky and in the distance Harbat can be seen Down below lies a maze of stairways and terraces some all green and grass and some brown and sand like the training grounds The terraces are surrounded by cliffs and stones and daunting gargoyles on different levels of height They are not at all big but the space is cleverly used Other parts of the terraces are hewn

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  • are set out and novices clad in heavy armor or leather jerkins are trying to set good times accompanied by loud sheers from their fellow soldiers There are also courses for tournaments with a low hedge in the middle and

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  • imported to Harbat by ship but the mill has been spinning happily along turning and turning as if taken by devilry Inside the place is filled with a ragtag of pipes and levers steam and hissing and puffing and a big bag of nuts These nuts are tasty hazel nuts that pop out of the machinery once you feed it with gold and which Jack and Rosalyn sell to some

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