You we’re just walking into the guild when suddenly a chill goes down your spine and when you look it’s a short woman with skin as white as snow and hair to match. Her glowing green eyes are quite the ominous sight. She goes to sit by herself it looked like she was quietly murmuring to herself. Yes, I know, I haven’t talked to anyone other than the dead in quite some time. No, I don’t know what I’m going to do about it.
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