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''It was a sound strategy. We had satisfied ourselves that the peasants' tale was true. Our confidence grew as the mosquitos, which made the bog a living Hell, sped past us with complete indifference. Then it came, that buzzing, swirling, black cloud of living death, which bore the rank odour of the very blood it craved. The trifling spell would not withhold it from its feast.'' | ''It was a sound strategy. We had satisfied ourselves that the peasants' tale was true. Our confidence grew as the mosquitos, which made the bog a living Hell, sped past us with complete indifference. Then it came, that buzzing, swirling, black cloud of living death, which bore the rank odour of the very blood it craved. The trifling spell would not withhold it from its feast.'' | ||
- [[Gustov Petroff]], [[hawkmaster]] and [[horse smuggler]] wanted for [[desertion]] from the [[Falkovnian army]], explaining his longstanding aversion to flying bugs | - [[Gustov Petroff]], [[hawkmaster]] and [[horse smuggler]] wanted for [[desertion]] from the [[Falkovnian army]], explaining his longstanding aversion to flying bugs | ||
Descriptive text contributed by '''[[USER:Cure | cure]]''' to [[John W. Mangrum | John W. Mangrum's]] [[Teeny Tiny Tales of Terror]] project (posted on the [[Cafe de Nuit|Fraternity of Shadows message board]]). | |||
[[Category:Monster]] | [[Category:Monster]][[Category:Undead]][[Category:Swarm]] | ||
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It was a sound strategy. We had satisfied ourselves that the peasants' tale was true. Our confidence grew as the mosquitos, which made the bog a living Hell, sped past us with complete indifference. Then it came, that buzzing, swirling, black cloud of living death, which bore the rank odour of the very blood it craved. The trifling spell would not withhold it from its feast.
- Gustov Petroff, hawkmaster and horse smuggler wanted for desertion from the Falkovnian army, explaining his longstanding aversion to flying bugs
Descriptive text contributed by cure to John W. Mangrum's Teeny Tiny Tales of Terror project (posted on the Fraternity of Shadows message board).
