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Evas Status HP = 40, P = 30, EP = 30
Evas trip had been much longer and more difficult than she'd at first imagined, and her feet ached from walking for so long. She kept going down the road to the East, coming from far North and having been forced to take the Western road to avoid the busy traffic and bandits that came with trade season. At least it was wide, and well paved.
She was almost there, only a few miles from Artmirst. If she hurried, she'd be there by nightfall. But first, a rest. A small hut built on the side of the road had a well in it, and a few cots in case travelers needed rest. She heard sounds coming from inside, voices speaking a strange language.