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#[ verse 002 >> act 2 / like the roots of some old wretched tree ]
necroruined · 1 year
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starter for @luxmourn ( shadowheart )
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Kat'uriin takes a low breath, hanging her head for a moment to just allow herself to breathe. The camp was quiet; everyone seemingly jarred by the realization of just how bad the shadow curse was. Kat'urrin, with the help of Gale, had placed a few charms on some of the items around the camp to make a make shift, temporary shield around the camp. It wasn't a lot, but it would keep them safe long enough to give them haven to recover and rest; to give them time to think so they could properly try and tackle the shadow curse and find their way to Moonrise Towers. Their road thus far felt like an unending story of he said she said ; find the next town, find the next person, maybe they'll have the answer you seek. But they never do, it just gets them closer and closer to another redirection. They had made progress, but Kat'uriin felt almost as if they were walking in circles. She was tired. Maybe with some shut eye, she'd have a better and more clear head on her shoulders. But, she didn't want to surrender to the caress of sleep just yet; maybe the events leading up to now just made her restless. She had found herself wandering to Shadowheart's camp, other camp members preoccupied with other things. "What do you make of this place?" she asked her, curious what the cleric's thoughts were -- especially since the shadow curse didn't seem to effect her.
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necroruined · 1 year
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redoing tags bc i can.
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