Reunited
The grass cracked dryly under my feet as I walked through the abandoned town; technically, it was still the same as when I was last here, but there was something different about it, a new feeling of danger lay about it. The air had almost turned sour and it was as though an evil presence was breathing down your neck, which was definitely irritating. Moments like this made me thank the gods that I was a banshee; yes, the atmosphere was more distracting to me than it would be to most other species, but at the same time it was less harmful. I would bet that normal creatures could only spend a couple of hours here before becoming violently ill because of how this place felt. I only the other hand, could stay here all day and prepare all the wards I needed to, to protect my friends when they go
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