When he headed out of Magnolia, he noticed the air getting tenser. Colder as well. It gave him a feeling of uneasiness. Which ironically directed itself into giving him a feeling of home. He couldn't quite say what it was. The people that moved out of Dahlia looked beaten up, like they came there for treasure, or some kind of glory -- but all returned back to Magnolia with a major frown. These people were beaten by the machinations of evil. It elevated Noels spirit a little. He stopped in his tracks, moving his hand over to his greatsword -- firmly grasping its hilt and pulling it out of it's flimsy cover. This was the way he continued following the road to Dahlia, with weapon at hand, and his guard raised.
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