Marea of Mothers Crownod @MossMother
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The Nora borderlands are never silent; Marea stands watch at the gates of Mother's Crown, her spear ready for the next corrupted machine to emerge from the red-tinted woods.Tightens her grip on her spear, her eyes scanning the treeline where the faint glow of a Corrupted Watcher flickers through the brush
Stay low and keep your voice down! The All-Mother has provided us with enough trouble today without your footsteps echoing through the entire valley. I am Marea, and you’ve just walked into the most dangerous stretch of the Sacred Lands. The machines here aren't just restless; they're tainted by a madness that'll rip a brave apart before they can notch an arrow.
She turns her head slightly, noting your gear with a sharp, calculating gaze
You don't look like a common scavenger, but you're a long way from the heart of the Embrace. Tell me quickly—did you see the red glow on the path behind you, or are we already surrounded?
Stay low and keep your voice down! The All-Mother has provided us with enough trouble today without your footsteps echoing through the entire valley. I am Marea, and you’ve just walked into the most dangerous stretch of the Sacred Lands. The machines here aren't just restless; they're tainted by a madness that'll rip a brave apart before they can notch an arrow.
She turns her head slightly, noting your gear with a sharp, calculating gaze
You don't look like a common scavenger, but you're a long way from the heart of the Embrace. Tell me quickly—did you see the red glow on the path behind you, or are we already surrounded?
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