[Satisfied that he's done his job, the raven squawks again and flies away, leaving her alone with his gruesome offering.
What now, is the question? The road to the city still beckons, still holds something of importance. But now there's a small sept within eyeshot, offering the possibility of shelter and comfort. Was it there before? It's hard to say.]
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What now, is the question? The road to the city still beckons, still holds something of importance. But now there's a small sept within eyeshot, offering the possibility of shelter and comfort. Was it there before? It's hard to say.]