~*Eliora*~

~* The door to Eliora has been closed by the late great King Arawn. Distressed, you go for a walk. As you near the middle of the park, you notice a very large old weeping willow that, to your knowledge, has never been there before. Its branches sway in the breeze. A fog has slowly begun to form around its base and a blue light has illuminated a design carved into the trunk of the tree. As you cautiously edge closer you trip over a large root and fall towards the trunk. You reach out your hand to catch yourself. It lands in the middle of the design. Instead of catching yourself, you have just opened a hidden door and fall through. God speed you on your journey. There is no way of knowing where you will find yourself.*~

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