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You head towards the sound of running water instead of towards the greenhouse. At the end of the path you come to a long wrought iron fence with gothic posts. You gaze farther down the path and notice its all rain and gloom down that way. Nonetheless you decide to explore. You push open the gate, the hinges squealing with protest, and head into the rain.
You get to the bottom of the path without slipping (which was a miracle in itself) and find that you have arrived at a small dock. Raging black seas his and crash against the wooden planks. Somewhere out in the water you can see the foggy outline of a ship fighting the waves. And then, something darks through the trees. An elegant black blurr of colour and darkness all at once, a mass of wings, and tails. You stared at the figure...shocked, then turn and run back up the path.
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:| stay and investigate |:
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