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Posted: Thu Apr 26, 2007 6:24 pm
Irena reaches a secluded area in the deepest parts of the forest. It's dark, yes, but has a unyielding "light" feeling. A large hollowed tree made the perfect medatation spot for her. She ran back to her hut and then back again. With a arm-full of supplies she decorated the inside of the tree. She lined the "shelves" ((hollowed crevices in the tree trunk)) with thick black candles, laid a matress roll and a blood red blanket on the floor, put a couple other supplies in the corner and put 2 viles of the red liquid hanging above the door. And there she sat, medatating and breathing in the feeling of "light" which she hadn't felt in so long.
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Posted: Fri May 04, 2007 2:01 pm
Exploring the island she walks into this area! sweatdrop
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