• The Woods Are No Longer Safe

The air seemed to change shape and sound. It grew thicker the farther in we went. I couldn't see. I couldn't see a single thing because of the fog. I tried to reach out to touch the elf who was guiding me... Rowan. I felt his arm and held it tight, and I heard him laugh. "Scared, are you?" He asked.

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