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The Last Primal

Darkness. The ultimate ruler, the true One-Above-All. Everything starts from it, and everything returns to it eventually. People say that in your final moments, darkness seeps in your very existence, engulfs your whole being. They say it’s an incredibly relaxing feeling that takes you on your journey to your afterlife. They say that in the very darkness, the ‘nothingness’ your weary soul will finally be able to rest and relax. This brings up some very philosophical and existential questions. Do you even exist? Follow the epic journey of Aiden, the last primal, a unique and ancient race as he finds his place in a strange, new world, filled with threats and violence. ----- UPDATE: A supportive reader has created a Discord Server. Here's the link if you would like to reach out to me and/or join the community: http://discord.link/Shaele ----- If you would like to support me and leave me a personalized message, you can buy me a 'coffee' at Ko-Fi: https://ko-fi.com/shaele ----- This story (and the world itself) is something I started writing and creating 15 years ago, while I was telling stories with my friends in our regular D&D sessions. The world is a hand-crafted fantasy world, filled with history and lore that we created over the course of years. While I may be new to the writing scene, I will do my very best to bring you an enjoyable experience. Hope you enjoy the journey just as much as I enjoyed creating it.

Shaele · Fantasy
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Chapter 712 - Seeking shelter

In the back room of an unassuming looking store that could be found not that far, just past by to the west of the Marketplace of Ugburg, a group of people could be seen gathering. The atmosphere was rather friendly, welcoming, even a big pot of tea that was freshly brewed was placed in the center of the table as well as several cups of it silently steaming in front of everyone. 

The room itself was rather simplistic, not that much decour and frivolous garnish were plastered around. The main furniture, the centerpiece amidst the several vagrants that surrounded it as well as the elderly pair of skinks, were a big stone table that took the majority of the available space. A large piece of what looked like marble was cut and chiseled to perfection making this average looking piece just that much more precious, and sturdy.