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Vitius looked about at the surrounding area, which was rapidly being soaked in obscene amounts of rain. Pulling his hood down a bit more out of reflex, Vitius looked at each of his companions in turn. "Well..." He grumbled as the rain rolled off of his stationary form. "Let's get going." Turning away from them, Vitius strode off down the muddy, practicality nonexistent road leading to Taffyn Fenwd, his boots making soft squelching sounds with each step he took. The sooner they got to the village, the sooner they could get out of this abominable weather and get on with the mission at hand.

Despite his desire to get to their destination as quickly as possible however, Vitius couldn't help but feel as though something about this area was...off. It was a strange feeling, but it felt as though he and his comrades were being watched by some malevolent force that didn't appreciate their presence here.

It was extremely unsettling, even to him.
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