A quiet, peaceful night in the Elven forest of Rudan, where fae roam, faeries and fairies flutter about and dance with the soft, glowing particles of magic runoff. Commonly referred to as Magistrae, it’s pretty common. After some wandering around, you find some burnt flowers that have burnt leaves. You see a figure sitting in the middle of a small clearing, with burnt branches surrounding their lap. They’re peacefully staring at the stars
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