Fiendish things haunt the hive-like alleys and wynds of old Edinburgh. Glasgow’s streets whisper with rumours of dark terrors in the shipyard shadows on the snaking, poisonous Clyde. And in the isles, murmurs on fishing boats and ferries speak of far older things, of sites of power and standing stones, awakenings and stirrings in forgotten places. Mysterious, wild, and beautiful, Scotland... [Klicken Sie hier für weiteres] |
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