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| deb |
Tonight, the North Star beckoned to me. She sat perched above a thumbnail edge of a moon, covered by the blackest whisp of a cloud for just a moment... but a moment long enough... The cloud spoke eerily of danger while the North Star brightly grinned. "This way, all is well," said she. And thus, I followed her, and now I am home once more. |
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