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The child jumped as he heard the person on the other side of the tree start talking, he clung tighter to the hoping, the voice would go away. Soon, however, he realized that the person was not speaking to him but rather was reciting some sort of rhyming poem like his father used to read to him befor...

The child halfling stumbled and shuffled, his mind still groggy from sleep and tears, is leg injured somehow in his flight. So wrapped in his own misery, he was almost upon the seated figure when the child noticed the shadowed figure. He attempted a screach of surprise but only came out with a gurgl...

As the tide comes in, a small body comes with it. Barely able to move his arms, the little halfling drags himself a few feet up the beach, away from the surf lapping at his legs. Turning onto his side he stares out at the ocean. The night sky is alight with reds and yellows as the flames from a smal...