A chorus of bells come from deep within the forest, chiming in harmony with the movement of the dancers that wear them on their waists. Circling the bonfire they raise their staves to the cold stars, chanting in hushed voices
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Drums join the bells, you beat them with huge bones, bellowing a horse song in a tongue you do not understand. Scream and dance, join the chant: IT IS TIME TO NIGHTPOAST
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