OBJECTIVE
The Witches of N'orlannia and their bargain
Kusla moved like a shadow, slipping unnoticed through the throngs of revelers.
The chaos of Bourbon Street played like a fevered symphony laughter,
drunken shouts, the distant wail of a jizz horn.
It was amusing to see how the planet had...
OBJECTIVE
The Witches of N'orlannia and their bargain
The night was young, but its people were hungry.
From every corner,
the sound of jizz music drifted through the air
spiraling melodies from street musicians,
the pulse of open air venues, and the muffled rhythm of private gatherings...
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