#276134 - Eshenesra pulled the travelling cloak tighter around her shoulders. Sampling the smells for kilometers around, the copper tang of the blood from the girl he had left in the forest, currently being eaten by wild wolves, animals mating, eating and sleeping all throughout his forest, nothing out of the ordinary. Wealdstone itself was close and Eshenesra comforted herself in the thoughts of a hot meal by the tavern fire.
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