Ansem's paws twitched in his sleep as he dreamt of the lands where his rot dwelled. He dreamt of the Polar Bears, of the Jotun Guard, of the Sabers, of Garmr, and of Lady Hel herself. His amber eyes twitched behind his closed lids. His sister, Calina, however, could not sleep. She wandered outside into the forest, the heat making her head feel light as a feather. She stretched her mud-stained legs and continued on her exploration, the calls of the prey animals in the forest comforting in the sense that she was not alone. "It's been too long since I left the den..."
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