
Werewolf 212: The Dark Is Rising — Day Four
When light from the lost land shall return,Six Sleepers shall ride, six Signs shall burn,And where the midsummer tree grows tallBy Pendragon’s hand the Dark shall fall. The milgwm, the grey fox, leaped at a sheep’s throat just as Cafall, … Continue reading Werewolf 212: The Dark Is Rising — Day Four