Dragoncrest Cliffs take up your broom, no gods are left

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It is not without effort that Antumbra finally makes it to Drageda’s borders. @Rosalyn is smaller than her but unconscious and she does not care for what she hits and bumps along the way. She stops at the borders only briefly to howl lowly for anyone nearby and of us—@Vercingetorix, @Bobby, @Dio, anyone that can be quick, before she lowers and grabs the woman by the scruff again and continues to drag her through the redwood forest. There is no exact purpose in her call, just urgency, and she hopes they’ll arrive quickly.

Until then, she makes her way for the lake with the broken body until someone else comes along.