"So, did you steal the intruders skills" suddenly a great loud voice asked from back into the mountains, no one can make out of the dark figures face, but its voice was as loud as the thunder. "Steal" they all said in unison as a smile similar to that of the moons shape could be curved out of the darkness. "Very well then as a gift to all of you the sacrificial ceremony shall begin."
OOC: sorry i forgot about this somehow.














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