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Villager: Kosh

You could say Kosh always belonged here. Born and raised in Dragonsmaw Manor. For him, the weird and eerie evenings were a day to day thing. He was raised on a small town surrounded by acres of foggy forests, the same forests were many of his friends went missing, one by one they just disappeared. But it wasn't strange, not really, not in his town. In a way the forest was their old friend, and they knew it wouldn't hurt them, most of them anyway.
One day he too felt a call from the forest, and despite knowing and understanding this wasn't right, he couldn't help it. He went deep into the woods and when he tried to go back, he was somewhere completely different. But no, not really, in a way it was the same place. Different people but the same forest.
Keese wouldn't expect everyone to understand, for only those who've lived their entire lives in the Dragonsmaw forest would. He stays here and works. He eats, sleeps, talks with his friends and makes his life; but inside he knows. He knows and he waits for the call of the forest.