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... restless. The moon appears to be a big silver saucer that touches the thick green sea of the Immortal's Glade. Every few minutes, there is a wave of pulsating energy that is sweeping around the surroundings.
Branches of the trees trembled upon contact as if it could feel the lingering dread in the air. Simple beasts like that four-pronged antelope that wanders for a late-night snack, cannot help but run away from the direction where this energy is coming.
The southwest.
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