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- Ebony Wand 15" Essence of Phoenix Talon
Silence and darkness. Sinclair breathed in the cold air that lingers in the forest. It was obvious, of course, that some dark creatures lurk in this place. But it didn't stop Sinclair from going. It's been like a year since he last went here. Or did he? It seemed like a memory of this place has been carved inside his mind, though he wasn't entirely sure that he did go here.
Sinclair needed space. Space from everything that had happened today. He wanted to be alone for a few moments, though he was sure that someone would eventually find him here. Well at least he had some time. And when someone did come, he wished the person wouldn't be so irritating.
Sinclair needed space. Space from everything that had happened today. He wanted to be alone for a few moments, though he was sure that someone would eventually find him here. Well at least he had some time. And when someone did come, he wished the person wouldn't be so irritating.