pythor229
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Whether you were together or apart, the mists gather around and ensnare the six of you, bringing you to a land that is dark, cold, and unfamiliar. When the mists disperse, you find yourself laying in a bed of soft white snow. As you look up, you can see the starry night sky, yet there is no moon. Even more snow continues to fall ever slowly down to the ground where you currently rest. The world around you is in a twilight state, only giving those without the ability to see in the dark a dim light in which to see their surroundings. There is darkness in almost every direction, until you look behind you. There in the distance, about 60 feet away, is what looks to be a small settlement. Wooden houses are being lit up by sputtering torches and and what looks to be magical light. At the entrance of the settlement, you can just make out a sign with the name Lond written into it with thick black ink. The darkness around you starts to feel overbearing, compared to the warm light of the village. You shiver reflexively, and you don't know if it's because of the cold, or from something else. You feel the need to rush towards this light, like a moth to a flame, before the darkness around you becomes suffocating.