
The Eerie Downs was so called due to the perpetual mist that covered it. Filled with large flat areas of marshland it was a dangerouse and wild habitat and many in the Empire would not dare to venture forth into it's quiet shroud. That was where it had led her, and she had followed. Her dwelling was nothing more than a hut, cobbled together by some long gone occupant. Far from the grand halls of her former study. The comfort of a fresh straw filled matress. She huddled by the simple fire and listened to the screech of the wild creatures of the Down's.
"They will find you here" the voice crooned. "Soon it will be time, stay here and die or leave and take your rightfull place in the world. You know I can take you there." It tormented her oozing it's treacle thick promises over and over.
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