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Mead-hall and wordsmithy.
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Welcome all! The sea air is cold, so come warm yourself by the hearthfire of
the skalds! Fill your horn with mead and share a poem or tell your story.
Be warned: This is not a high-class establishment. The motto of Widsith's
hall is Singing, drinking, fighting and whoring! Our song and our beer and our blood will be pouring! |
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