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[center][b]Day/Time:[/b] Day Three - Evening
[b]Location:[/b] The Forbidden Lands Temple
[b]Tagging:[/b] [@Guardian Angel Haruki][@DracoLunaris][@ONL][@DJAtomika][@Tenma Tendo][/center]
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Once the group decided to make their way across the bridge, they would find that a gust beat against their bodies as they crossed the narrow rock path. The bridge felt as though it went on forever, but eventually the temple neared and within, lining the walls, were statues of various beasts. At the end of the grand foyer, where the light shined through man-made windows was a mysterious altar. After approaching and inspecting it, an eerie presence settled over the chamber. No matter what universe the heroes originated, the presence was palpable like a sheet and teased the sixth sense. It was an uncomfortable tension. A voice distorted with that of a man and a woman spoke from the ceiling; the walls; the very air:

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The voice spoke in a foreign language unlike any found in their dimensions and somehow, the group understood.

[center][color=a187be][i]Visitors. I have not been visited in centuries. So many have deemed this land forbidden. And yet…you come…[/i][/color][/center]