Drakodova Village. That old ruin. Muddy streets and a crumbled castle. It clutches the gloom in its alleys, holds despair in its silent shops. And below the hill where it perches, unsteady? The forest, vast and dark. Unholy dangers lurk in those black glades, haunt its cold swamps. Who believes in the future? These fifteen.
Drakodova Village. That old ruin. Muddy streets and a crumbled castle. It clutches the gloom in its alleys, holds despair in its silent shops. And below the hill where it perches, unsteady? The forest, vast and dark. Unholy dangers lurk in those black glades, haunt its cold swamps. Who believes in the future? These fifteen.
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· 15
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· 0
Created
· Dec 2021
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· 5%
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Polygon