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Anne
"Who could the bird have gotten these from?" she softly murmured, her attention completely focused on the pile of scrolls. She glanced over them, but could not make out any meaning behind the strange symbols.
She did however notice a map in the middle of the scrolls and gently took it, to examine it. Her features lit up when she noticed something she thought was familiar. Motioning to Tamora, she explained.
"Might this little blue dot in the center of what seems to be a clearing be this very lake? Those mountains to the East would be what we saw from the other side of the lake. And could that mean that the route traced on the map is what this bird should have followed?" she asked, excitement slightly creeping into her voice.
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