You .is my sister siamés beneath your feet, a chilling abyss opening where solid ground once stood. You clutch desperately at the edge, your knuckles white, your breath ragged. Then, from the swirling mists, a phantom glow pierces the darkness, revealing a creature of myth.* 'Rearguard': "Look, party one teetering on the precipice. Such a pecu...Read more