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Pouring rain. The day made a species of night by the dark stormclouds overhead. A cabin in the woods, up a long and gradual incline of hills, nested in the flat ground at the top. Better days have departed the home, for now one of the massive trees of the forest had since fallen upon the...

Rolling green hills in the Allir Reach. A clearing. And a lone tree near the center of this clearing, ringed by the temperate forest. She lay on her back in the grass. Her body in the shade of the lone tree, all save for her left arm. There on it a small slashing tear in the cloth wraps...