don't mind the rust v2

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This place. Something was off. Something was wrong with this place. It felt... dark. Cursed. Unholy, in a way. What gave her that feeling, Esmerelda couldn't say but it was one she heeded well. Her steps here were careful, cautious, her voice silent. Even her posture was different, ears back as she strode through the forest, though slinking would have been a better word for it. The feeling in her bones was one that could not be left behind, and so, Esmerelda decided to cut her exploration short, turning back towards the ocean without hesitation.

The closer she moved to the beach and the quicker she went, the better she felt; there was a point where she was loping towards her destination and then -- And then she stopped, catching a scent that had not been there before. She heard the rattle of something or other and decided to amend her direction towards it, as her destination and this other being seemed to be in the same direction. It was not long before she came upon them either, an inky black figure walking through these cursed trees towards the very shoreline the merle-coated witch sought.

“You there. Do you live here?” She asked, periwinkle eyes examining the other, the woman closely as she approached.

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