Wednesday, February 20
Madness in Freeport - Part 12: Infirmary
The walls on either side of the room were lined with rotting sedan chairs. Along the far wall was a stone table with a shelf above it holding various jars.
“Great,” said Ilmarė. “More snakes.”
Most of the chairs were empty, but two of them contain the shadowy forms of Valossan serpent priests.
“Come clossser,” said one of them. It motioned with barely visible hands for them to advance. [MORE]
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