Unexpectedly, the azure blue was obscured by gloomy clouds, the wind howled, sweeping passersby off their feet. A mournful wail of ghosts drifted from the swamp. Soon, they were already in the village. The Knight helped the Sorcerer tame the rampant evil forces and completely forgot that he was supposed to protect someone.
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But maybe it's just a really bad description, and we're worrying over nothing?