"I've heard of Barovia. Legends of a land conquered long ago. The Lost King Gondegal used it as inspiration for his attacks on the city of Arabel. It's where he got the idea to use smoke powder and cannons." He pulled out one of his pistols, "Its where these came from. Well, their invention, anyway."
He studied the gates. "So...is this that legendary land, then? Never knew where it was. Didn't know anyone knew. Some kind of magic transported us, I suppose, but why?"
He looked down at Tilly. His voice was stern, but not unkind. "Get ahold of yourself, Little One. We've been in spookier places."
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He studied the gates. "So...is this that legendary land, then? Never knew where it was. Didn't know anyone knew. Some kind of magic transported us, I suppose, but why?"
He looked down at Tilly. His voice was stern, but not unkind. "Get ahold of yourself, Little One. We've been in spookier places."
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