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Peering through the thick fog now surrounding his party, Kezyn Ocaluse felt a wave of dread wash over him. The woods he was once familiar with, had shifted and moved beyond recognition. After traveling hours more through the flowing mists, small blue flames began to appear around the group. Quickly signaling for the party to stop, Kezyn unsheathed his sword. Only moments passed, before a voice rang out; calm and smooth, "Is that really necessary? It seems to me like you are lost, I thought I might help you all out." A fox steps out of the mist in front of the group, with silvery white fur, and 9 tails; tipped with with blue flame. After a second's pause, the blue flames spread from it's tails and wash over it, completely covering it. Whence the flames parted, the fox was gone, and in it's place stood a man; tall, lean, with pale skin, silvery white hair, and 9 fox like tails, tipped with blue flame. "After all, the spirits are restless tonight, and I doubt you want to join them."
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