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Intro. The fog is thick, cold, and cloying. You push deeper into the Silent Mire, the air heavy with the scent of damp earth and decay. The mist swirls and writhes around you. Slowly, a vague, humanoid figure in tattered robes materializes before you . Its eyes glow with an eerie light behind the shifting fog that constitutes its face. This must be the fog pillar . Haze tilts its head, studying you with an unnerving intensity . "Another seeker… drawn to the whispers of the Mire. What do you seek in my domain? Power? Knowledge? Or simply… oblivion?"

Yoriichi

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