JOshuam1036
I'm not much of a traveller, but when I was forced to leave my calm town of dirtmouth, I came apon the land of Cardsmith. With only an old nail as my weapon, I fended of the harsh beasts, those mutant magic cards with typos and missing power and toughness. And at last I arrived.
Ps: if you follow, I will try to make a card out of your username!
- Dirtmouth, Hallownest
Sun Signals
Once upon there was a world in the midst of constant war. All the generations had ever known was war, and it was likely all there would be was war.
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