4 bardic tales
from Echoes Of My Imagination Hosted by Tracy Lee Thompson
The stones that remember. There are places where the stones are not carved, they are called. The city that forgot itself. They say it was a mirage, but if you ask the wind or the bones beneath the sand, they'll tell you: it forgot before it fell. The Echo Scribe's Return. The surface called her strange, but stone remembered her name The Garden of the Bound. He said it was an obsession, but the way he watched her, it was hunger with reverence wrapped round it
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