Skill:
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She'd not slept, instead taking the time to process the vision that the voice had delivered to her. She'd decided upon the Sunning-Rocks of Rhys as the next place to search — if only she knew exactly what it was she was looking for. The ambiguity of it all was aggravating, even for an enigmatic creature such as herself. Turns out that Amaranth did not like being bested for the title of 'Most Eerie'.
The air still smelled of poison, an ugly, dark haze still hovering over the cursed lands of the Respite despite the rising morning sun. It was not as warm as it should have been for this time of year, and a sickness in the atmosphere turned her stomach foul.
Amaranth blinked, peeking over her shoulder to see if the others were with her. But she would only distract her attention from her task for a few moments before moving forward. The wraith would lope onward, trading lightly over the rocks that were tainted with slick, morning dew. She kept her eyes trained on everything ... seeking a prize that she knew not the form of. And she could only hope that the voice would return to her to give her more guidance.
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Valeska is allowed in any of Amaranth's threads
