Eldric's home sat lonely on a steep mountainside. Wooden logs and tri-colored stones, delicately piled atop one another, stood quietly in the middle of a green forest. Plumes of smoke puffed out of the chimney, as if the home was occupied. Frey's eyes lit up at the sight of it and he sprinted to the door in hopes of opening it and finding Eldric inside, but when the others joined him, they found it was not to be.
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