The Best of My Abilities
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The squirming horde upon her fell, A squeaking, shrieking storm, Until there was no Lirin Wen Beyond the writhing swarm. —Campfire story, traditionally told during Festival of the Lost
The squirming horde upon her fell, A squeaking, shrieking storm, Until there was no Lirin Wen Beyond the writhing swarm. —Campfire story, traditionally told during Festival of the Lost