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The path that Linda, the Druid, had chosen with her white wolf Lana, was lonely. The woods were all they could see every day, until the day King Alber’s caravan appeared. “We could take you back to the kingdom, if you wish”, a guard said, after seeing that loneliness in her eye. An hour later, Linda was sharing a meal with Lana, stolen from the death guards of Jael and their Caravan. She pet her wolf and said: “You are all I need”.


The Big Hunt for the Lone Druid, For the People of Jael.


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