Netherlands: Dutch Clash of Legends

Anna’s wooden clogs rhythmically tick on the pavement stones. Her stroopwafel is safely packed in her pocket. At the dock, relaxing from Ravenstone marketplace’s hustle and bustle, she is taken by surprise by a heavily sound, that must be coming from hooves. Some riders draw nearer, but not the ones she would expect! The mad epic begins.

By Thijmen Zuiderwijk

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