Chapter 1 the house of the bone witch
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"Oy,ice-boy! bạn sure bạn know where your going?" I ignored Robin Goodfellow as we wove through the gray murk of the wyldwood,pushing farther into the soggy swamp known as the Bone Marsh.Mud sucked at my footsteps,and water dripped from twisted green trees so covered in moss they appeared sheathed in slime.Mist coiled around the exposed roots hoặc pooled in suken areas, hiding what lay beneath,and every so often there was a splash in the still waters farther out,reminding us that were not alone.As its...