*Yrael's green eyes gaze into the shadows, narrowed slightly.*
Nearly.
*They move slowly, carefully, but they eventually reach the outer rim of the Second Precinct. Yrael speaks the Words of Power, and they cross into the First Precinct.*
*The First Precinct is like a vast waterplain, the current swift over their feet.*
Almost there.
*He leads them to the boundary between Life and Death, and pulls them through. They are suddenly standing in a wooded area, sunlight filtering down through the new green leaves, dappling the ground with cool shadow. The sound of a river is audible from somewhere to the left. Yrael smiles to himself.*
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Nearly.
*They move slowly, carefully, but they eventually reach the outer rim of the Second Precinct. Yrael speaks the Words of Power, and they cross into the First Precinct.*
*The First Precinct is like a vast waterplain, the current swift over their feet.*
Almost there.
*He leads them to the boundary between Life and Death, and pulls them through. They are suddenly standing in a wooded area, sunlight filtering down through the new green leaves, dappling the ground with cool shadow. The sound of a river is audible from somewhere to the left. Yrael smiles to himself.*
Here.