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Featuring Polymnia and Delphi
+ 2 souls
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"Oh, wait shit I'm not supposed to talk to anyone"
WC: 146
Polymnia has long been taking advantage of the freedom of range to roam where she wills, so long as she gathers information on the herds and herbs where she walks. Primarily, she navigates by familiar scents and the stars at night. But her age and inexperience shows when, distracted by a particularly intriguing scent that was quickly becoming swallowed by the increasing snowfall, she winds up further north than intended. While the winding Magellan brook had long since been a friend, it's snaking path begins in northern Kol territory. She fails to realize how far north she's truly gone — thanks to the sudden winter storm — before a voice calls out to her across the river.
The unfamiliar face spooks her, sparking a stream of panicked excuses, apologies and swears, before she darts back across the plains south. Away from Kol's borders and into more familiar terrain.
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Alt title: dad's gonna kill me
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