SEARCHING IN THE DARKNESS
WE ARE CREATURES OF THE NIGHT
RUNNING FROM THE DAY
Shane wandered around, unwittingly having wandered into the Faery Lands. The demon halfling looked around the woods, rather annoyed that he didn't seem to be seeing anything interesting. He usually discovered something new almost every time he ventured into a wood. He continued to wander among the trees, rather uninterested in the same dull, familiar ferns and plants that he saw in almost every wood. Shane sighed, sitting down on a boulder. Nothing here seemed to be all that different from any other wood in Fiore, even though it was one of the few he had yet to explore.