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Pihu

As the stone fell from the woman's fingers, Pihu watched it arc into the ocean. She glanced at the stranger, who made no move to retrieve it. Frowning, the raven narrowed her eyes. Then she set the bottle down and stripped off her shirt and skirt. Jogging towards the water, she dove into it. Slicing through the surface, she swam down towards the ocean floor. She wasn't quite sure which rock was the right one, so she grabbed one that she hoped was correct.

Kicking off the bottom, she surfaced with a gasp. Pulling herself over the edge, she held out the pebble she'd retrieved to the other woman. "It's not superstitious if there are actually spirits out to get ye. Just means ye need better rituals." The thief let out a laugh.

They say these are the golden years
But I wish I could disappear