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Welcome
In the middle of a forest, dark and cool with the sound of various critters running amok, the last thing one would expect would be to find a village. But that is what used to be here. The trees suddenly disappear. Stepping through a curtain of leaves and vines, and one emerges...
What used to be Moonsong is now a giant crater in the ground. There are remnants of old buildings, a few toys and tools scattered about. Tendrils of purple smoke drift out of the cracks of the rocky crater, twirling up in spirals, wrapping around visitors' legs. The magic has a tingly cool feeling, kind when a foot falls asleep.
There is a mage that appears, teleporting in from who knows where- one minute he is just there, in the crater. The wisps of purple magic smoke seem to rejoice, if smoke can do such a thing. It spirals around his body, expands to form a smoky shield. He is Magus Seroldu, and he is the guardian of the portal.
Prove your worth to Seroldu, and teleport to Moonsong.
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