With another 450 words written tonight, and a storm raging again, this time hiding the evil followers of a secretive god, I am within spittings distance of having just 1½ chapters more to write. Mind you that is still the best part of 20–25,000 words, but even so, the end is near.
Which leads me to another question. How will I cope, once I have finished this?
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