Burrowbee broken the strange folks gone the villagers awoke. No one had been harmed no cut or bruise found on the defenders. We searched the village. The foes had won, every home destroyed. Who were those people that walked the air to ruin our village? Who sent them to us? What was their goal? What did ruin achieve? We pondered our plight and we took stock. Our stores of food were safe. We thanked the Children for this blessing and then the land did change. The ground was quaking, trees were shaking, the horizon was marred. The eastern sky touched distant, gray hills from here, just a slight height. Mountains erupted from those hilltops the landscape was changing. I have traveled far and through those hills to the Only Mountain. Though far from us here in Burrowbee I could judge these new heights. They were not as large as the Only yet still they were quite tall. Foul, murdering wind, houses attacked, and now the land rebelled. Confusion grew strong, as did terror. What did these…
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