The Raven Mailbag
A group of travellers are out there, somewhere, with Le Enchanteur, roaming unchartered territory, in parts unknown. The mail here is from them.
A group of travellers are out there, somewhere, with Le Enchanteur, roaming unchartered territory, in parts unknown. The mail here is from them.
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Dear me Anita Marie. I won't get anyone to Baba's if they think this lot will be hanging on the picket fence. :-) Of course Baba is not unhappy about this. She is selective about who she lets in.
ooh, can't wait, Anita. I'll be in the front row with popcorn.
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