Started by Ser Aldric Mallery on in History · 0 replies
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In ’88 I was a young squire under Lord Ravenswood. I expected our harvest to carry my family through winter.
The frost killed it. Burnt crops. Damp earth. I picked through the rubble for bread that was not there. You can still smell it on days like this.
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