Dark elves are his friends, visitors are his enemies: Lord Mistmoore is doing everything to keep his Castle in the Loping Plains free from intruders. And there seems to be something in his eyes - some unfullfilled longing. Might the dark Lord dream of his beloved Princess Thex of Felwithe?
[Picture by Kurrash Darkstalker of Antonia Bayle - source]



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