[ She had noticed him, noticed the shadow that had clung to her trail, giving little indication that she had. Perhaps she had wished he would give up and leave her be, but he persisted, following her into these crumbling stones where secrets whisper for those who can hear them. ]
You have picked the wrong forest to call home, then. 'Tis not kind to those linger.
[ Yet linger she does and remains unharmed. Ah, she is not any woman, or mage for that fact. She can slip her skin when she wishes and move amongst the dark roots and trees as one of it's creatures. Exploring things that others could not even begin to dream. ]
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[ She had noticed him, noticed the shadow that had clung to her trail, giving little indication that she had. Perhaps she had wished he would give up and leave her be, but he persisted, following her into these crumbling stones where secrets whisper for those who can hear them. ]
You have picked the wrong forest to call home, then. 'Tis not kind to those linger.
[ Yet linger she does and remains unharmed. Ah, she is not any woman, or mage for that fact. She can slip her skin when she wishes and move amongst the dark roots and trees as one of it's creatures. Exploring things that others could not even begin to dream. ]