Gwynn ap Nudd blew into Albuquerque, New Mexico, today. The go-between swirled gently a bit before choosing sides. The Oak King tried to protect His warmth with cloud cover, but the Holly King bombarded the sky to let the sun shine in. As the battle continued, Gwynn rallied His strength, rolling down from the Sandia Mountains, sending pets and people running for cover indoors. By evening, Gwynn was in full Wild Ride, galloping through town, chasing evildoers on mounts with firey eyes and sulphurous breath. The Oak King was trampled in the melee and lies in state for the funeral. The Holly King has won the battle. Long Live the King!
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