Two Modes of Play  The First Dungeon part 2  At Forbidden Hidden
Holy Ground   a/n: Sorry for being away so long. Balmung kinda
took all my attention, that and writer's block. I know what
happens in The World but the RL halves of each chapter are hard
for me to write because… well very little is happening right
now. That might change soon, not next chapter but a few after
that. Regardless, I'm back for now, hope you like the newest
update.  Her claws clicking on cobbles, she raced before him,
tail a-swish, eyes intent. Hesitant at first, than at last sure
she was sure, he stumbled after her. They fled nothing, at her
beckon and command. They ran from imaginary ghouls and ghosts,
they sprinted to distant sanctuary.  An island, at the end of a
bridge was their goal. Yet, how strange a bridge, one without a
beginning, or end depending on if one was coming or going.
Furthermore it was deprived its lake, denied a distant shore.
The edge, the start, had led to nowhere, been abutted against
oblivions' drop. As for t