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Message: <blockquote data-quote="Tokiwong" data-source="post: 3309278" data-attributes="member: 961">I am back sorry for the lengthy disappearance.  To keep things moving, I will allow the pack to fill themselves up on Essence from the locus, and then assuming you just burn 1 essence to move over to the shadow.The pack spends its time, supping on the youthful and lusty energy of the locus before stepping sideways into the shadow of the suburban landscape.  The transition is like slipping through water, almost like pressing through ice, but the sensation is both hot and cold.  And then the pack is through.The suburban landscape of the world of flesh is replaced by wispy and skeletal like trees; many of the homes have no shadow analogues yet, and indeed you get the feeling that your elders have spoken of… a barren almost spiritually dead zone… or perhaps in transition as the natural world gives way to the progress of the artificial.The moon is overhead, one face glowing brightly, the other swathed in darkness.  Energy dances over the skin, and a spirit the same one that Camera spied lounges on a bench in the Gazebo, one of the few objects to have an analogue in the hisil.  It is stark white and the air is warm with energy.The spirit is human shaped with androgynous features, long hair of gold and white with eyes that are like blue pearls.  It lounges nude, and its features seem to shift from male to female and back.  It does not seem threatened in the least and shifts only slightly to look at the gathered uratha.The park itself is rife with skeletal trees and in the distance the pond looms, still under the ghostly moonlight.</blockquote>

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