Enocra Woodland

Pine, spruce and firs alike...
Dense coniferous forests cover the woodlands, with clearings, paths and the occasional wildberry shrub throughout. Pine, spruce and fir make up much of the forest in the east, with the forest becoming swampier in the west towards Mecor Valley. In the west, cypress trees dominate, with fallen trees creating bridges across and throughout the stillwaters.

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THE PATH OF THE RIGHTEOUS MAN;
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The path of the righteous man is beset on all sides by the inequities of the selfish and the tyranny of evil men. Blessed is he, who in the name of charity and good will, shepherds the weak through the valley of darkness, for he is truly his brother's keeper and the finder of lost children. And I will strike down upon thee with great vengeance and furious anger those who would attempt to poison and destroy my brothers. And you will know my name is the Lord when I lay my vengeance upon thee.
Vincent flashed her a toothy grin as she turned her head, and padded over to sit next to her. His ears gave a small flick as thunder rumbled again, fiery eyes leaving Spirit for a moment to glance up at the sky. Usually when a storm was approaching he would seek shelter, and he found it interesting that such a quiet girl would enjoy watching something so wild and unpredictable as a storm. It gave him a little bit of hope, that maybe she wouldn't mind his wildness so much. His cocky, charismatic exterior was only one part of him, after all, there was a bundle of fury brewing in his heart that came out when it needed too. There was another part, though, that gentle side of him that his soul seemed to bring out. Vince wasn't anything if he wasn't multifaceted- sometimes he couldn't even tell what he was feeling.

The brute gave a low chuckle, his intense eyes settled on Spirit. He was not as afraid of being caught staring. "Good thing I came along, then." Vincent said, his tail giving a few thumps against the ground.

He raised his head as a few droplets of water hit his black and white coat, fiery gaze looking up at the tumultuous clouds that hung above them. They most likely wouldn't stay dry for long, but Vincent didn't mind. Usually he would avoid becoming drenched to the bone with rain, but he was with Spirit, so he didn't mind. He would do anything with her if she asked him too, the brute simply couldn't see himself saying no to her. It was a little dangerous, perhaps, but he doubted that his soul would use her power over him for anything bad. Well, hopefully not. Sometimes it was the quiet ones, after all.

His eyes left the sky and returned to the wolf sitting beside him. "So, how have ya been? Staying out of trouble I hope." Vincent said, flashing her another grin.
vincent
TEN - ASTERAIA - NO HEART - SPIRIT'S SOUL


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