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Gabe looks to his partners and asks aloud, “Everyone in one piece? What now?”
“Well, Sifr mentioned a guide. But I don’t see anyone.” Kol states, twisting his lip up in thought.
“Should we follow the lights? Wherever we need to go, it seems like it’s through these… trees.” Casey points out.
“Okay, everybody stay close…” Kol says, taking the lead. “Remember: don’t attract attention.”
Together they step into the forest, trying to follow the general flow of the lights.
“You feel that?” Gabe asks, his fur standing up a little as if charged with static.
Casey nods, “I’m tingly. It must be the mana in the air. If it’s affecting us already, it’ll be even more intense the closer in.”
“You know, don’t know what I was expecting, but not this. What even are these things?” Gabe asks, poking a finger towards the strange “Trees”.
“They’re taproots. These trees grow from the elemental plane. Their roots extend down into this realm while their canopy stretches into the feywild.”
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