I assumed she dyed it and her parents had sent me to fix the issue. Something stirred within me, a feeling in my guts, a burning. XXX The Great Forest only yields her secrets when you’re quiet.” I responded. He growled in my ear as he thrust upward, lifting my body off the ground, leaving me straddled across his bridge, pierced to the limit by his weapon. Yavara was out there, and every second I wasted on useless ceremony drove her further away. An elf flanks my cover and lashes out with a sword. The succubus that preyed on this town lived in an abandoned dungeon at the edge of the Great Forest. “Alkandi!” I cried. So many iterations of Alkandi that had died so young, and so horrifically, staring wide-eyed up at masked men with no mercy.
