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In the northern part of Xela's Forest, the air has a strange quality to
it. It becomes impossible to tell right from left, north from south, or
up from down, and even time itself seems somehow... stretched.
Yet if the adventurer manages to find his way through, he finds himself in
a holy grove filled with druids collecting various herbs. To the west and
south of this sacred place lies the small but bustling city of Thalos. The
city seems to hearken back to a more pleasant time, with fresh farm produce
available in the stores, an active mayor, proud cityguards, and cute little
pet lamias. 'The City of Peace', it is often called, and there is nothing
to mar its loveliness save the ravings of one lone priest, who seems
determined that Thalos will one day become a lawless place of ruin and
despair.
But who could believe that?
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