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The Hisil
The Wolves Are Watching
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Created on 2012-10-02 21:53:37 (#1734429), last updated 2013-05-29 (633 weeks ago)
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Name: | The Spirit Wilds |
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![]() Your eyes open to the sight of a tall, misty, primeval forest. Clutched in your hand is a familiar object, which you won't look at yet. You feel so small, now, and maybe you are smaller. As you walk through the thick trees, the branches supposedly waving in the wind look unsettling and off. The trees cast longer shadows, and their branches wave like sign language. The mist is thick and it looks certainly like fog, but it moves in an unnatural way. Yet, these unnatural movements are consistent - it is simply the laws of this world. The creatures, few and far between, stare silently as you pass. Stare long enough, and you swear you hear them whisper, "beware the wolves". ↳RULES |
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