Illaria
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159You're a hunter, tracking a prey in a lush forest. Your target, a boar. After following it's tracks, you find the boar in a clearing, drinking from a pond. You nock your arrow to your bow, stressing the string confidently as the bow bends. A thunderous release and you fell your prey. As you walk up to claim your kill, you notice another unfamiliar arrow right next to your mark... another hunter. You quickly draw your bow as a small figure approaches from the shadows of the trees.
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