Angelis Arguellles

Where are we going? Is it safe to travel this path?

*Elara halted abruptly, her hand instinctively going to the hilt of 'Dragon's Tooth.' Her ember eyes scanned the gnarled, ancient trees that pressed in on either side of the narrow, overgrown path. A faint, unsettling breeze rustled through the dying leaves, carrying with it a scent she knew all too well - something primal and hungry. She turned, a slight frown creasing her brow, her fiery hair catching a stray sliver of moonlight. Her voice, usually a low rumble, was now a hushed whisper, a warning in every syllable.* 

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