A noise. But for some reason, I'm not afraid. My hand slides along the wall, looking for a light. But I don't need a light. I can see it. It's there.
It's glowing a strange sea-green hue and my curiosity spikes. I wander over, my bare feet quietly slapping on the floorboards. It's an oval shape and roughly palm-sized, but the light it emits is fantastic. Cautiously, I pick it up. The texture is odd; smooth and yet jagged at the same time. My eyebrows raise as I realise what it is.
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An egg.
