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The voices had told her what to do, the past two months had been a blur. After the events in Elbion she remembered taking out a withdrawal from her families accounts in Elbion. She had used the money to buy passage on a ship heading north. She had kept to herself for most of the voyage and the crew left her alone for the most part.
The voices had told her what to do. She trudged through the snow wrapped tightly in a fur-lined coat she had bought at the last port before sailing to Eretejva tundra. There was nothing around her for miles, she hadn't sensed anyone for days and her food was starting to run low. She pulled the coat close to her as the chilling wind tried to pull at her clothes and steal her warmth. Then she saw it, or more accurately felt it. footprints and the aura of another being. She followed them over a hill and saw a cabin sitting in a clearing.
The voices told her what to do. 'approach' She walked towards the cabin. She could feel the same void aura that surrounded her being all over this place. On the house, in the tracks in the snow but it felt strongest coming from the top of another hill a small way away from the cabin. She followed the aura, climbing the hill till she came to a halt in front of a stone altar. The whispers grew louder licking at her ears. This was the place.
The voices had told her what to do. She trudged through the snow wrapped tightly in a fur-lined coat she had bought at the last port before sailing to Eretejva tundra. There was nothing around her for miles, she hadn't sensed anyone for days and her food was starting to run low. She pulled the coat close to her as the chilling wind tried to pull at her clothes and steal her warmth. Then she saw it, or more accurately felt it. footprints and the aura of another being. She followed them over a hill and saw a cabin sitting in a clearing.
The voices told her what to do. 'approach' She walked towards the cabin. She could feel the same void aura that surrounded her being all over this place. On the house, in the tracks in the snow but it felt strongest coming from the top of another hill a small way away from the cabin. She followed the aura, climbing the hill till she came to a halt in front of a stone altar. The whispers grew louder licking at her ears. This was the place.