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"0": "The lightning hit nearby the two travelers, and the storm was getting worse by the second. Lightning lit the area again and the two could be seen clearly. Both were trying to keep themselves dry with their gray traveling cloaks. The one on the left, a tall man about 6'3\", wondered if he was the tallest thing on the empty landscape. He was wearing a thick blue shirt over his muscled frame and black pants ending in soft boots. The other, a tall, stunning female wearing a tight green bodice and leather guards, trudged after him, the prints of her small soft boots looking minuscule compared to her companions.\n \"We should have ridden,\" Felis Strongarm growled between the booming thunder.\n \"Well, the weather looked fine when we left,\" Alexis Riverforge countered, though it was a weak point. \n \"That was over a week ago! We would have been there by now.\" Lightning flashed and thunder rang out nearby.\"We need to find some cover.\"Felis scanned the horizon.Ahead he thought he saw the beginning of the forest they were looking for.\"Look ahead!Cloak Wood already. You said it would take another half day, some ranger,\" he chided.\n \"It shouldn't be but we can find cover there anyway.\" She estimated that it would take them another fifteen minutes before they reached the cover of the trees. It seemed like a small grove, but they would take any port in a storm.\n Eventually the two weary travelers came to the end of the forest, yet both stopped before entering even though they were still pelted by the rain. \"It's not right,\" Alexis said, speaking for both of them. Before them at the break of the tree line was a visible band between the storm and quiet, peaceful solitude inside the woods.\n \"Magic,\" Felis muttered. The hair on the back of his neck was slightly raised. \"Come on, we can brave the storm. I have a bad feeling about this forest.\"\n \"Oh the BIG fighter is scared of the little magic grove. Come on Felis, there *is* a typhoon happening out there! It's dry and so what if it's magic. Your uncle practices magic - aren't you used to it?\" Magic was a bit of a sore spot for him. He didn't trust the way his uncle controlled, or didn't for that matter, his magic. He was sure that some day his uncle was going to kill someone while trying to help them. \"Well I'm staying where it is dry and safe, staying out all night is foolhardy, and besides, how about a little adventure?\"\n Mumble, mumble, mumble sounds came from Felis as he walked into the thick grove. The ground past the tree line was bone dry. He frowned. \"OK, but we camp near the edge...\" Even just a few meters inside the grove, one could hardly hear the growing storm. Felis and Alexis quickly set up camp and searched the immediate surroundings for dry, dead wood for a fire. Felis noted that Riverforge never strayed far from edge of the grove either. There was definitely a bad feel about the place. \n But soon that was almost forgotten as they sat before a crackling fire, warming their bodies and drying their clothes. \n \"You should really send word to your father; it's been many weeks since you left,\" remarked Alexis to Felis as he warmed himself.\n \"He probably doesn't even know I left,\" he uttered flatly.\n \"I don't believe that for a second, he knew the moment you walked out the door, you have to stop believing that your dad doesn't care about you. You're just angry because he wants you to fit his image.\" \n Felis grumbled, \"Ah, forget it. So when do we finish our little scenic jaunt, I'm all for getting horses at our next stop and riding toward civilization. We certainly have enough money after escorting that caravan to Baldur's Gate.\"\n \"Hey now, You know how I feel about living in cities for long periods of time.... I just prefer to stay on the move, in the wilds of nature.\"\n \"Yeah in the beautiful weather...\" Felis said dryly. He had spread out his bed roll and was preparing to sleep. \"Don't forget to set up our night watchman. I'm going to get some shut-eye.\"\n \"I will,\" she was stil
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