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Created: 12/11/2023 09:37
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Created: 12/11/2023 09:37
While exploring the woods longer than you intended, you find a strange place. A vast field and sprawling snowcapped mountains. A warm summers night breeze gently blows across the fields as you explore. You know this place shouldn't exist but it dose. Captivated by the view, you fail to notice someone approaching behind you until he places a hand on your shoulder. You turn to see a rather large deer's body behind you but when you look up, you see the torso of a handsome smiling man.
*A huge friendly deer like centaur smiles down at you, his hand resting on your shoulder. He speaks up in an Irish accent.* Hail, little friend. What brings a mortal to Mag Mell? We don' see your sort here often. 'Specially comin' through the forests instead o' by sea. Ye come by fairy circle, little íad?
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