Spite and Malice
Now there's some ladies fair of the like that any man would like to see. Twins, cut of the same cloth, two sides of the same coin. Ravishing dark hair, pale, milky white skin, and green eyes that carry all the madness and frenzy of a storm.
These two fey ladies you'll only see if you're smart. If you've got half a brain, you'll stay far away. They're as capricious as the wind they were born from. They'll turn from a gentle breeze to a driving whirlwind in an eyeblink, and Ezra help the poor soul that gets caught in it. If you see them, just turn the other way and hope they didn't see you. Don't stare, don't watch, don't listen to their song. Just get out.
If you remain behind, then it's your soul on the line.
-- A Dementlieuse explorer's notes after passing through Kermanshah in Sebua.
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