Death

Death was always busy. He was well-traveled. Sometimes he visited the palaces of the powerful, and at other times he visited the hovels of the poor. He had business in the fields and on the seas.

Of course there were certain places that he had seen more than others. This particular cave in the Shreken Mountains provided a steady harvest of adventurers, warriors, victims, and, from time to time, dragons. He had an appointment here today.

He took a peek in his ledger, to remind himself if there was to be one soul or two that was to be harvested today.

1. One
2. Two

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