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Fantasy Talorn Empires - The Woodlands

JustAlexandra

Mother of Tiny Lions
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Through the woods and the thick forest, a figure could be seen walking, seemingly drifting off towards an unknown location. Dominic kept a steady pace as he walked towards his hideout, occasionally stroking a tree and watching as the wood immediately started to rot. He had big plans. As he kept his pace, he finally made it to a clearing, far from any other signs of life, was a large "abandoned" farm, or what it looked like anyways. In the woodlands, farms were common, abandoned farms usually being sold and scraped. Dominic himself had a chain of stores near the woodlands, though close enough to the city to benefit from advertising, a company who mined then sold items made out of these minerals, Galahet mountain works, as it was called. Though looking at this abandoned structure, there would be a fence with a couple of "keep out" signs, only as more encouragement. Stepping passed the gate,, he suddenly sprinted a fimiliar path, jumping and sidestepping all the magical and physical traps that surrounded the feilds, he now stood in front of the farmhouse, opening it to reveal more rot and old wood. Alas though, this wasn't his guilds hideout....it was underneath. Using his magic to pull a carpet up, a cellar looking steel door was hidden, and knocking the secret knock, the door man looked through a peek hole and opened the door. Going through was a sprawling underground complex, a main room where most hung out was full of life, where meals were to be cooked and occasional fights took place. There were a couple of doorways, one leading to a set of bunks for the clan, one which lead to a magical and physical practice room, one lead to the treasury and weapons cabinet, and one, the one he went down, lead to a planning room, with only one other creature. "We've ever'thing set up, Dom" he said, a skinny fairy man, with a nack for ranged combat, and a skill with portal magic, "very well then, open me a portal to the bunker, I need to continue searching". The fairy snapped his fingers, opening a portal leading to an alley of the bunker, and Dominic, adjusting his mask, walked through as it closed.

-is no longer in the woodlands-
 

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