Knock Once For Yes
The Gory Hand of Glory & The Swashbuckling Ghost
Fitz
This legend starts, fittingly enough, on a dark and stormy night, when any wind-blasted traveller crossing the moors would have been wise to seek shelter in the welcoming warmth of a cosy hostelry. Even supernatural beings of the underworld, who just happened to be in the neighbourhood.
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