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She watches this exchange from the shadows, trying to decide if she should reveal herself just yet......~no, I will follow for a while yet...~....
She looks up at the sky, the platinum amulet bracer around her neck catching the sunlight, reflecting it back to itself, unseen....
The leaves barely rustle in her wake as she moves closer, covering her trail as she passes........
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May the moon always shine upon your face, and your imagination soar to the heavens.... Chan ann leis a’chiad bhuille thuiteas a’chraobh.
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