Short Story
Monster hunters were used to most terrible and deathly creatures the world had to offer. For one small town nestled at the edge of an ancient forest, the source of terror was a surprise. Bloody bones and hanging skulls give the intrepid duo just a hint of the horror to come.
This is a short tale from The Charred Quill.
"Gnomes, while a nuisance, were usually not something to be scared of."
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