The moons hang heavy and full in the skies, and with them, our hopes for the coming season. We are almost at our time of peace, of rest and contemplation under blankets of snow. But for now, the realms are not ours. They belong to the creatures of darkness and shadow. To those beings who creep past the veil and seek to stake their claim on a world caught In Between. Be wary now, child, and do not stray after sundown. Though the skies seem bright, the light of the harvest moons does not shine for us.
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