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The Center of Souls
75
Return
  As you walk, you note with increasing apprehension the silence of the forest. There are no birds here, no small animals. Not even the sinister rustling of beasts that would have you for their dinner.
  You come upon a river. It's clean but...thick. The blue waters hide their depths. You look into it for a moment and then hurry across the bridge over it to the other side. You just saw something move inside of it, you're sure.
  The other side of the river's bank is a desolate place. The trees rot where they stand, rooted in the rocky soil. The path inclines down and winds around rocks. Fog rolls onto the path from all directions. You shiver and try to ignore the humanoid shapes you see at the edge of your vision. You know that they aren't real.
  The path ends at a strange area. The ground flattens out here. As a mater of fact, it's perfectly flat. In the center of the flat space there's an odd structure. Ten sturdy, stone pillars outline a mossaic of a pentegram. You walk into the center of the structure and suddenly feel very ill.
  "You! What are you doing here?!" a large unicorn calls galloping down the path. "Get out of here!"
  He looks like he means buisness. You run away from the structure, down another path.