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The mist created by the hot springs quickly enveloped them when they entered the Goddess’s Fury, coating their skin with a humid dampness similar to the cleansing showers aboard the Tearnat Command ships used for deep space travel. One major difference from the showers, though, was the scent of sulfur that permeated the cloying, moist air. Gril brushed a trickle of moisture from his face.
They had only walked a few feet into the area before Madas held up her hand and he stopped behind her. She poked at the ground in front of her with the end of her spear. A hissing sound filled the air and a thick stream of steam rose from the ground.
She looked over her shoulder at him with a worried expression, and L’eon surprised him by suddenly climbing down his body to the ground. Madas frowned
