The group begins to move away. Though they are speaking in another language, presumably one that Roana doesn't understand, still they speak in hushed tones, wanting to put distance between themselves and the interloper. As Roana makes her plea, the leader indeed halts. Her head rises from hunched shoulders, her wings held tightly and stiffly. "You should not be here." She hisses. "And if you do not know how you have been brought here then it is best to let you die." Random Event |
How deep the rabbit hole
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the Greatwood Guardian
War Chief
Age: 108 | Height: 4' | Race: Fae | Nationality: Natural | Citizenship: Greatwood Level: 5 - Strg: 11 - Dext: 30 - Endr: 25 - Luck: 28 - Int:
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