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[color=00a99d]...[/color] The girl tilted her head, confused at his question. It was out of the blue and his stern attitude didn't exactly make Shen-Mu too willing to answer. But, she bowed her head, and with a sigh, she answered. [color=00a99d]...An ancient story, yes. Men and women, killed over superstitions. A horror story told by beastkin and harvestmen alike.[/color] Clutching at her dress, she rubbed at her blindfold, she returned Urik's question with a question of her own.

[color=00a99d]What of you?[/color] she asked him, her quiet voice laced with odd speaking patterns. [color=00a99d]My mysterious guest. Sneaks in. Threatens me. Asks about an ancient slaughter. You frighten me...[/color]