Wednesday, October 9, 2019

Brewfest

The fellow some knew as Jon Chess stood in the line at the food merchant at Brewfest in Ironforge.  The sign indicated that today they had roasted chicken or a traditional Ironforgre sausage.  He hoped for the breast but was resigned for the wurst.
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