"Thorne," the woman says. "With a gratuitous yet essential 'E' at the end. Pleased to meetcha. Congrats, you're in Questing Country. Basically, you end up here when you fall asleep and 'cause you're here it's your duty and job to fight the monsters that haunt the collective unconscious of, like, six different species, only one of which is human. Pretty soon your spirit animal is gonna show up and help you figure out what the shit is up with your powers."
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