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I got dressed, the clean suit felt taut and smooth against my skin. It hugged every curve, and as I slid into my boots, I felt the original sexiness of the outfit return. Benyst’s shampoo had worked wonders. I ran my hands through my hair feeling the soft waves cascade over my shoulders. I no longer looked like a half-drowned rat that had chewed its way out of a dumpster. I looked like a Traveller. Well, I would in a few minutes.
I grabbed the burlap sack that contained my wing and went out to the clearing behind the hut. I left Noiryn and Benyst debating the best place to land within The Void, we needed somewhere that would put us near The Guard, but still allow me to make an entrance. This task was made more difficult by the ever changing elements of The Void.
The sac felt
