These are the collected writings of the Ravin Claw Band of turpes. I, Moddop, am the scribe of the band and write down the thoughts and dreams of all those who come to me. This volume of writings is the first of this new year.
Torin is the chief of our band. We are living in peace with the other turpes. Hunting and gathering have been good this year. The great whiteness is about to come and the band seems ready.
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