[There's a strike of surprise in Berserker's eyes, though fortunately they remain closed off by means of the black mist. He turned, slowly enough, looking to the treetops. There was still light coming through, but the atmosphere it created was the important part. This place was nearly a 'home' because it had a roof. Within, there was warmth and affection being showered down on everyone by the environment itself.]
There is a down-side to all places. I cannot truly be bothered by one or the other.
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There is a down-side to all places. I cannot truly be bothered by one or the other.