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I grip the silver metal
in my hands and push
the smooth black plastic
beneath the glassy surface.
It draws ripples,
deep and swirling motions
in the water.
It propels me forward.
The triangular bow pierces
the untouched, green-blue
and the water moves aside for me.
The adventurers descend into the iron slag mines in search of Duke Zolto and the magic conch. In the depths of the mountain, they encounter fire giants, ogres, and other horrors.
The companions travel to a town of Yak Folk in search of the Iron Slag mines leading to Duke Zolto, and hopefully the magic conch that will show them King Hecaton’s court. They encounter difficulty on their path, and must avoid fire to get to their destination.
The west side of Lethbridge is where no one else wants to drive. It’s like the Dark Side, but somehow more mysterious. Here’s a short, humour post about West Lethbridge and why no one wants to cross over Whoop Up Drive.