[seasonal event] drew herself to the surface

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"No it isn't."

You've been sitting so long that you're nearly entirely mud at this point. Most of it is magic, but the memory mud has been more than happy to cover your every pore as you seem to retreat into the environment. Only your eyes remain vaguely human, and now your lips as well as you correct the strange girl.

"Memory mud can be quite dangerous given the right circumstances." You add, thinking you're being quite helpful.

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