never shoulda smoked that dankwraith shit, now I've got two cracked red eyes
@swiff We are amidst strange beings, in a strange land. The flow of time itself is convoluted, with heroes centuries old greening in and out. The very fabric wavers, and relations shift and obscure. There’s no telling how much longer your world and mine will remain in contact. Take this one hitter. To summon one another as spirits, to cross gaps the between the worlds, and engage in jolly co-operation!
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