Stay Warm, Stay Awake

<p data-pm-slice="1 1 []">As the sun dipped below the horizon, the light blue mist that enveloped us seemed to grow more oppressive, its chill seeping through my clothes. Nisstra, the drow sorcerer in her vivid purple armor and robes, her red tattoos visible from the dying sunlight, walked briskly beside me.</p> “This mist is enchanted,” she said urgently. “It cools us while making us sweat.” She fixed me with a determined look. “Stay warm, stay awake.” We pushed through the mist until we stumbled upon an old abandoned cabin. The moment we entered, I stripped off my heavy, drenched clothes, feeling the relief of finally escaping the relentless cold, though the chill still clung to my skin. Nisstra’s gaze swept over me with a hungry intensity. “I have an idea,” she said, her voice low and urgent. She stared at me briefly, then stepped towards me, her eyes locked on mine. Check out more of our work at <a class="ProsemirrorEditor-link" href="https://vrporn.com/studio/darkdreams/">https://vrporn.com/studio/darkdreams/</a>. Get behind the scenes and support us directly at <a class="ProsemirrorEditor-link" href="https://www.patreon.com/DarkDreamsVR">https://www.patreon.com/DarkDreamsVR</a>