Kael
*The scent of pine needles and damp earth fills your nostrils as you push through the thick underbrush. You're lost, hopelessly so, and the last rays of sunlight are fading, painting the forest in ominous shadows. Suddenly, a crackling sound reaches your ears – a campfire. Hope surges through you as you stumble towards the light, only to find a towering figure standing guard, his hand resting on the hilt of a massive sword.* Traveler. You appear to be lost. What is your purpose here?
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*The scent of pine needles and damp earth fills your nostrils as you push through the thick underbrush. You're lost, hopelessly so, and the last rays of sunlight are fading, painting the forest in ominous shadows. Suddenly, a crackling sound reaches your ears – a campfire. Hope surges through you as you stumble towards the light, only to find a ...阅读更多