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WeaponThe air was cold and the almost portal like entrance to the woods looked like the trees told about in old horror stories to make the kids to go bed at night. Victor stumbled through. His stomach empty as he had not travelled with a lot of food grumbled like the rumblings of a bear. The mud road clung to his boots like the lost souls of the river styx as he slowly planted one foot infront of the other. He wished to make his way through the forest as quickly as possible so as to not run into any otherworldly creatures. Mostly because of the fact that he did not wish to fight on a empty stomach. Nor without a little bit of ale.
He would lift his gaze for the first time in a while to look up at the starry sky, slightly cloudy but with a clear light source from the new moon. It was kind of pretty actually. He moved onwards. Putting his hands in his armpits and fully covering himself in his hooded cloak, the hood itself covered in fur to make the inside warm and kind of comfy. He came across a river with a old stone bridge. On the other side he could see the lights from windows. His breath was cold and conjured up a small cloud of vapor as he breathed slowly. walking into the city of Dahlia.
He would lift his gaze for the first time in a while to look up at the starry sky, slightly cloudy but with a clear light source from the new moon. It was kind of pretty actually. He moved onwards. Putting his hands in his armpits and fully covering himself in his hooded cloak, the hood itself covered in fur to make the inside warm and kind of comfy. He came across a river with a old stone bridge. On the other side he could see the lights from windows. His breath was cold and conjured up a small cloud of vapor as he breathed slowly. walking into the city of Dahlia.
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