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A small pub near Fludoscarr.

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I've figured out what I'll do while I'm hanging out at the pub. I'll draw outline maps of geography. Yes! That's it! Maybe something useful will come out of combining two completely pointless activities?))

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By the way, will the pub be closed when the flood ends?
O God of Earth and Altar,
Bow down and hear our cry,
Our earthly rulers falter,
Our people drift and die,
The walls of gold entomb us,
The swords of scorn divide,
Take not thy thunder from us,
Take away our pride.


G.K. Chesterton: English Hymnal