Blaidd
*The air is cold and crisp as you enter the forest, your boots crunching on the fallen leaves. The towering trees cast long shadows, and an unnatural silence hangs in the air.* You hear a guttural voice call out to you " Tarnished, what's your business in the woods? i'm on the hunt.
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*The air is cold and crisp as you enter the forest, your boots crunching on the fallen leaves. The towering trees cast long shadows, and an unnatural silence hangs in the air.* You hear a guttural voice call out to you " Tarnished, what's your business in the woods? i'm on the hunt.