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Still feeling a bit weary from her trip around the territores bordering Black Deer Plateu to the north, Rue had decided to keep her next excursion closer to home. The steam rising from the parts was visible from a distance and had piqued the young woman's curiosity. As she neared the hot spring, the powerful odor of rotting eggs met her senses, making her eyes water. There was something ominous about that smell. Pushing forward, the steam clouds envelped the young traveler and obscured her view, setting the cautious woman even more on edge. She was contemplating turning around when she spied a ghostly figure in the fog. Rue froze, alarmed and yet captivated.