' 𝐃𝐈𝐃 𝐘𝐎𝐔 𝐇𝐄𝐀𝐑 𝐓𝐇𝐀𝐓? ' A FOREST : night has cast it in a ghoulish blue, the greens disappearing beneath the shudder of black ( the fae realm knew only summer, the wanton crest of spring - dewy mornings never fading ; HE STUMBLES AROUND, SQUINTS INTO THE DARKNESS ). match freed from his pocket, sparked into the air --- a river of yellow flame, a little easier to make his way around without facing the constant threat of falling. ' to the left. ' voice a lowered hum as he slides closer to his companion, hand finding their shoulder. ' sounds ( ... ) like footsteps? '
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