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[It is the near the end of a day’s travel. The sun is descending behind the tree line, and a thickening fog muffles the sounds of the forest, leaving a strange sense of disconnection, as if you were one step removed from the normal world. Where in the world was this forest, again? Surely you are somewhere in your your home world, right? Right....
You continue walking. There is supposed to be village to spend the night up ahead, but the fog is making it terribly hard to see.]
You continue walking. There is supposed to be village to spend the night up ahead, but the fog is making it terribly hard to see.]