After having meet Moorhen, the druid had ventured back to the Sentinels instinctively. It was as though he was drawn there by some invisible force. Yet when he arrived, he knew immediately. The scent of the still burned forest was difficult to miss, even with the new life that had started to flourish there. It was on its way back to glory as Knaven slipped into the wood he wondered if he would see its full return in his lifetime.
Drawing his gaze upward, the rogue peered through the rolling fog. He could not help the peculiarities that he experienced when there. Even when he knew there was no one else around, he never felt that he was alone. Eyes seemed to peer on him from every corner of the ancient wood. The young druid did not feel as though he was in danger, but he could not shake the feeling that something was wrong.
Knaven prowled through the forest with his head low and his gaze searching for signs of anyone ahead.
Drawing his gaze upward, the rogue peered through the rolling fog. He could not help the peculiarities that he experienced when there. Even when he knew there was no one else around, he never felt that he was alone. Eyes seemed to peer on him from every corner of the ancient wood. The young druid did not feel as though he was in danger, but he could not shake the feeling that something was wrong.
Knaven prowled through the forest with his head low and his gaze searching for signs of anyone ahead.
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but it is one thing to read about dragons and another to meet them - by Knaven - October 31, 2020, 08:48 PM
RE: but it is one thing to read about dragons and another to meet them - by RIP Wintersbane - November 01, 2020, 04:23 AM