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The Shaman

Into the Wildwood: The Shaman

His hulking, lopsided figure, cloaked in a heavy bearskin, was silhouetted against the blazing fire. His ochre-reddened face was shadowed by his own frame, masking his features to an indefinable blur with the baleful, asymmetrical eyes of a supernatural daemon.

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And this we light...

“Well, what happens when you throw something into the fire? ….It glows.”

- The Shaman

The Shaman wrote on a strip of paper, “And this we light…” and finished the sentence – I didn’t know what she wrote. 123 more words