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The Undug
One cold rainy night - and there where some ravenous wolves yelling at the mean, steely moon - an unwitting grave digger with the pasty skin of Edward Cullen and the sweet stench of a bog was pecking away at the ancient graveyard of Araturd. It had been rumored that a very evil tyrant had been buried in some leathern sarcophagus beneath the stones here, and with him - as the ancients were want to do - a trove of treasure.
One cold rainy night - and there where some ravenous wolves yelling at the mean, steely moon - an unwitting grave digger with the pasty skin of Edward Cullen and the sweet stench of a bog was pecking away at the ancient graveyard of Araturd. It had been rumored that a very evil tyrant had been buried in some leathern sarcophagus beneath the stones here, and with him - as the ancients were want to do - a trove of treasure.
