You push forward through a misty and faded portal hidden among the trees. You are greeted by a group of well dressed people, flanked by several armored warriors with battle-worn armor. The look in the eyes of the noble looking people, showed signs of childish curiosity. A brief look around at the landscape, you notice you are on a tall mountain, over looking the tops of trees as green as the eye can see. You notice a island with bridges in the distance. *Making a mental note of the general location.*
A foul smell of sulfur and death fills your nostrils, and you begin to feel nauseous. You back up trying to get away from the smell. Losing the ability to walk as the stench thickens. You are starting to lose conciseness. Faintly you hear the strange people talking, but it does not sound like your language. Waking up, you notice you are in some sort of Apothecary.
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