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The Mage

He stand just beyond the fire, sheltered among the trees, watching.  the smoke swirls and seems to caress him as it drifts in and out among the tree limbs.  He takes a deep breath then steps inside the circle, pushes back the hood of his dark cloak and pulls the small bag that hangs around […]

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This entry was posted in Amethyst's Offerings on January 3, 2012 by Chance Samedi.

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