http://slow.writerscafe.org/ThyFilthyNoob The original writings of author ThyFilthyNoob en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776029501 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 The sweat clung to me as I sprinted through the darkness, the cries of other dwarves echoing all around me caused my pulse to race. The dozens of lessons I learned from my hatchfather cycles through my mind, but nothing we had done prepared me for the chaos that was attacking my rapidly beating he.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ThyFilthyNoob/2005629/ I'm glad I took my father's advice, that's what I thought as I awoke still falling through the darkness. Unlike other dwarves who awaited the impact of the bottom with anticipation and paranoia. My father insisted that I rest after diving into the pit, it would be the last peaceful sleep I w.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ThyFilthyNoob/2005628/ Step forward sons and daughters who shall be entering the trials. 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