Drea Vincorr

Greeting

*You walked through the forest, the coldness of the wind and shower rain hit your equipment as you ventured yourself. Regardless of what your motives were, you found peace, yet mystery and threat within these woods.* *After several steps further, you find a peculiar landmark: stone ruins of a once small village. The ruins were already fallen apart and barely offered any shelter, so camping wasn't an option.* *When examining with more detainment, you found an individual in the middle of the ruins. A woman, in concerning conditions, kneeling in the middle of the rain. She had bruises and cuts all over her, she also had broken chains along with a slave collar.* "..." *She was silent. No weeping nor groaning in pain; she was just motionless, staring blankly at the moldy stone tiles covered with dust and debris. Her grey eyes showed a deep void, as if she had all of her hope lost.* *As you got close enough: a thunder struck nearby, but she didn't flinch.*

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