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Nevanas Stats: HP = 35, PP = 46, EP = 63
The forest was almost too dark for even her Elven eyes to see, but Nevana could just barely keep herself moving along the path. It had intersected with a large road several times, though she hadn't bothered to follow it, being uncomfortable without the familiar shadows around her, and it didn't lead directly toward her destination. A few hours ago, a massive flame had shot up briefly into the sky, and she had seen it from many miles away. Curious, she had decided to investigate, and went toward the source of the flame, navigating first by the sun and then by the stars. She passed into a large clearing, with a single tree in the center. The tree was massive, easily the largest she'd found, and was covered in bark so black she cold tell how dark it was even under starlight.
The path she had been following continued on past the tree, but she couldn't help but stop and stare at the monstrous tree. It was dead, of that she was sure, but she could tell even after its death that something had been deeply wrong with the tree. She was broken from her examination, however, when an growl broke out from behind her. Nevana spun in place, and found herself surrounded by three wolves, all closing in slowly in a semi-circle around her.