So she wavered. Only for a second. But that second was an eternity upon which Erin stood, gazing out at two forks in the road of her life. She held her own destiny in her hands, and weighed each choice, remembering the past. A second became a moment. A moment became a day, then a year. The year became eternal. And in that immortal moment, Erin realized something was wrong. She was not in control. Because as her mind weighed the choice, every part of her pointed towards her inn. Yet…something was telling her to say yes. Something was wrong. Erin felt it. It was a sense in the back of her head,
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Good --- this part of the levels I really dislike -- the outright manipulation of minds.
More invasive than the attack skills -- at least those are generally controlled by any society -- this stuff can rot or shift society's core.
