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| HAVEN'S EDGE |
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| Coming Soon |
| Nestled in the trees, a silvery creek runs along the borders. Flowers in the meadow dance as the breeze saunters through. In the distance the sounds of horses and laughter call you nearer,call you home. Nil gach uile fhanai caillte Ná Elbereth veria le, ná elenath dÃn sÃla erin rád o chuil lÃn. |
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