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The dark caravan drove through the peaceful lands, lush trees overflowing with ripe fruits, making for an endless source of food for many birds and other animals, no monsters had made their presence known just yet, but there had to be some of them, they were beings of nature as well after all.

Wheels crushed the tall grasses, reducing pretty flowers to mush, the overflowing life the wildlands emitted could be suffocating to lower undeads, the domination of life in the current era showed in all its filthy glory, death was but a mere fuel to the life that would after here.

Just a bit of miasma could tilt the fragile balance life believed to be gospel, but it wouldn't be conductive the greater goal to go after this place already, Loimos simply went on his way, continuing his travel, his pace made to very slightly, just in case eyes were inspecting him and his carriage.