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The local pub, Bressol de Gat, is usually a little empty at this time, but it still has enough going on that it's a good place to write.

"Hark, children of the claw, and learn thy inheritance. The story of Somnos Syrvasyr, the Lord of Dreams, our Father Perpetual. Once he, the greatest of us all, was just as you. Born in times prehistory, his reign was not of destiny, but of choice and sacrifice. Listen to the First Story, and be changed."

My dad told me not to listen to the old myths. So of course, I was ecstatic to have a chance to hear it.

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