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A wave of wind crashes through the Greatwood, whispering through the boughs of the trees, dancing the lanterns within their wake. It lifts bits and pieces of Weaver’s clothes, lifting her hair as well as it whips past. The trinket itself isn’t left alone either, another brushing gust of wind to filter through the wood figurine, but that's all that happens. Ludo does not come. |
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not to lose hope
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not to lose hope - by Weaver - 03-30-2020, 02:04 PM
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