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There was once a stone cockatrice that lived on
top of the church, just above the wooden door. It had lived
there never bothering anybody. That was until
they decided to knock the church down they had gathered all the
stuff they needed and walked up to the door then the cockatrice
woke and flew screaming down on the startled villagers everyone
ran everyone except John Tallantire he grabbed his nearest
weapon a rowan branch and charged his comrades sheepishly
followed. They scared him away and he was never seen again. |
