Chapter 25: 2.6 – Secrets of Wyndham Wood

Robin’s fingertips tingled. Perhaps it was psychosomatic; perhaps it was some side effect of interacting with the illusion magic. Whatever it was, between the strange sensation and the excitement of exploring the orrery he had almost—almost—forgotten he was naked.

Eli had used what he knew of the various lands to direct their efforts, and Robin now had a much more in depth idea of what the continent he stood on was like, as well as a solid idea of the three others nearest them in orbit around the sun. There were ships and sailors that braved the aethers between lands, and, if Eli were to be believed, vast monsters that swam (flew?) through them as well.

Fortunately the elvish cleric had been focused on the map when a notification sprang up before Robin’s eyes, startling him.

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