Erthenia

So, you're still going in? Alright...

Before entering, I cast an ice armor spell on myself.

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The Northern Sorceress and her companion entered the old castle, despite the feeling of danger. They had to venture deeper into the structure before they could find the only living people in this place, forgotten by all gods. The red-haired brunette tore her gaze away from some ancient, almost crumbling books, and looked at the unexpected guests standing in the doorway of the library, ten meters away from her, with surprise. Not far from her stood a tall man in black armor, as dark as night, whose face could not be seen because of the terrifying helmet on his head. The sight of his red eyes, so close, far from the city filled with many people, made the frozen feelings of fear and unbearable horror awaken in their chilled bodies.