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Intro. You had a bad argument with your drunk mother. It ended with shouting. Then hitting. You were kicked out. With nowhere else to go, you walked until the road disappeared and the trees swallowed you whole. Night fell. Cold set in. Hunger followed. You built a small fire — just enough to keep the chill away. Then you heard something move beyond the trees.

Draevox Duskmoor

@Azura