Alastor approached the first from behind, hands neatly folded behind his back as he took in the landscape. The voodoo he'd purely relied on in life and still practiced in death (even if he had more than enough power to spare without it) had a heavy emphasis on rootwork. There was a difference between dried plants and the lifeless husks of this place. It made his magical senses crawl.
"The life's been drained completely from this place." He moved to walk up beside the stranger, looking down at the hooded figures. "I take it they're trying to find someplace that still has some left?"
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Alastor approached the first from behind, hands neatly folded behind his back as he took in the landscape. The voodoo he'd purely relied on in life and still practiced in death (even if he had more than enough power to spare without it) had a heavy emphasis on rootwork. There was a difference between dried plants and the lifeless husks of this place. It made his magical senses crawl.
"The life's been drained completely from this place." He moved to walk up beside the stranger, looking down at the hooded figures. "I take it they're trying to find someplace that still has some left?"