The Statue.

Once Upon a Time there was a dedicated priest who lived in a small village in the mountains of a country that I will not name here. On the night that we meet this priest he is leading the regular evening service. This is a night that was not going to end well for our priest. I will not lie to you now and tell you that he is going to be okay. You should know that there are two things that are…

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The Sleepcoat League

Armchair anthropologist, sometime scribe, freelance philosopher, amateur artist, part-time poet, musical maven, alliteration aficionado.

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