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To the west, who knows, but to the right...

Fantasma Vineyards stretches far beyond the horizon, not that you could see it yet. If your sense of smell was good enough, perhaps the fog would waft in the smell of distant growing grapes.

A single post bearing two arrows, one to the left and one to the right, stands before a small clustering of trees. Unfortunately, the arrow pointing left has been carved into. The arrow pointing right, however, has been freshly painted. Fantasma Vineyards! It read, cheerily pointing off down the path to the right.

Though there were less trees in this area than the surrounding forest, it was still quite dark and misty. The sound of hooves clomping in the distance signaled deliveries to and from Verinotte Hollow. Or perhaps, it is trouble that lurks ahead...
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Whicher Fork

To the west, who knows, but the the right, the distant gate of Fantasma Vinyards awaits.

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Whicher Fork is a part of Haunted Sparse.

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Holutu [3] A ferocious owl with a taste for blood and war.
The Black Cauldron [0] where the magic happens
Caiman Raider [0] Across time and space, a new densetsu is about to begin.
Hana [0]

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A small, black prism can flying into the clearing, a golden glow blooming from it as began to rocket skyward, nearly faster than the eye could follow...

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Character Portrait: Demigrem Demiarch Character Portrait: Kaidu, Scion of Destruction
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A small black orb would float into the area from the skies above. It didn't seem to be in any rush at the speed it moved. It would arrive at the sign and stop. It didn't know where it wanted to go, but it knew it had to make a decision. For now, this orb would think about it's decision and hover above the ground.

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A small, pale, black haired child would sit, knees tucked into chest, beneath the sign. Whether the boy was asleep or awake could not be told. He wore no shoes, his pants were frayed at the bottom, and seemed to be hand sewn from scraps of dark clothing. His shirt was torn and stained with blood. from what parts of his physical body was visible it could be seen that he was bruised, as though he had been beaten with stones and fists.

He did not stir as the Black orb floated above, giving more credence to his being asleep.

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The orb would turn it's iris to the child below. It wouldn't take long to see the destruction cast upon it's body. The orb would lower itself to the level of the child's head where it would begin to hum, attempting to wake him.

"Are you alive? Or are you just a demon trying to surprise me and eat me? Guess I won't know till you look at me." The orb chimed, whispering to itself.

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The child looks up through a black eye and bloodied nose to see the orb. If he is afraid, it does not show. He shrugs his shoulders and puts a hand through his hair before saying, in a tired and strained voice that somehow still retains that youthful pitch all children are born with.

"I'm alive, yes, although not through anyones lack of trying. As to whether or not I'm a demon, the juries still out on that." The boy said, rubbing his bruised shoulder as he speaks.

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"Well now...This will not do at all. Demon or no demon, you are still a child of Life. If you'd like, we can take care of those wounds, get you some garbs, food in your stomach, and you can travel with me!" The orb spoke.

The orb would hover around the child, scanning the child without him knowing. The orb knew that he could help this child, and this child, no matter what it possesses, could help him. All the orb could do was try to entice this child in to following it.

"Also, if you would like, you are more than welcome to join me! The White Sun will guide us to greatness as long as we have faith! Sound like a plan?" The orb spoke with a joyful tone.

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Kaidu was still for a long time, before stirring and rising to his feet. He winced as he did so, clearly in pain. And it was clear from the shape of his legs that someone had broken the bones. Despite this, the child stood as though the pain was a minor annoyance, and perhaps to him it was.

"I... would like that. Even if it's just something to do for awhile.... My name is Kaidu, whats yours?" The black haired child said to the orb, his voice soft and almost sad.

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A large owl perched on a decrepit sign post. It pointed east, and the owl gazed in that direction.

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Character Portrait: Daemala Tauvyr Character Portrait: Photu Character Portrait: Holutu
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Oh, bother. Owls were always an omen of some sort. Daemala hurried east towards Fantasma Vineyards. She had to get there before they left!

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Photu continued behind Daemala pocket watch in hand pulsed clouds of rubberbending time scattering from dusty footsteps.

Kethyr Naethus has arrived, coming from Haunted Sparse.
In a cacophony of obliteration, everything to the east vanishes.
Suddenly, a swirling vortex appears to the northeast. You can see something appear in that direction.
Kethyr Naethus has left the area, heading northeast into Fantasma Vineyards.
Winne Rineswurth has arrived, coming from Verinotte Hollow Northern Gate.
Winne Rineswurth has left the area, heading out towards Haunted Sparse.