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Setting: An enchanted forest
May. 2nd, 2014 04:21 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
coerthan[This forest is lovely, dark and deep, with pale blossoms and little floating lights peeking from dark shadows, a mist filling the air, and a general sense of mystery and magic pervading the entire place.
And if there's one thing the duskwight, cave-raised Drividot hates, it's magical forests.]
Damnable trees... [he mutters, struggling to bend aside shrubbery without getting slapped in the face with a bent branch.] I suppose that I can't just take an axe to them, otherwise I'll have sylphs or elementals or wailers or gods-know-what after my arse...
[And he freezes when he hears a branch snap that he had nothing to do with. Now what?]
And if there's one thing the duskwight, cave-raised Drividot hates, it's magical forests.]
Damnable trees... [he mutters, struggling to bend aside shrubbery without getting slapped in the face with a bent branch.] I suppose that I can't just take an axe to them, otherwise I'll have sylphs or elementals or wailers or gods-know-what after my arse...
[And he freezes when he hears a branch snap that he had nothing to do with. Now what?]
