A holt of wanderers, drawn together by Chieftess Secoura
on her travels over the World of the Two Moons. She and her
tribe have finally settled at Tiger's Eye Holt. They've made
peace with the trolls and war with the now non-existant
humans, slaughtered only a turn ago. After all these turns,
new wanderers keep coming, drawn by a magical force somewhere in
the forest. Maybe a magical being...maybe something smaller.
Whatever it is, it's dangerous...the elves of Tiger's Eye
have stumbled onto something...somthing they have never
encountered before.

I must warn you, this holt is under a suspension, and we are
dying. If you would like to help raise this holt, join if
you wish.

Email Tam at windkin86@yahoo.com

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