Part 12

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I sat at the edge of town, looking down.
From where I was, I could see the landscape clearly and map out where the best places to stay would be.

Something glinted in the distance.
A shop front, maybe?
It was a bright day, now that she was looking up she could feel the warmth from the sun on her scarred skin.

She jumped down and started on forwards.

She needed to blend in.
But with a person like me, that, was no easy task.

Chuckling to herself, she said out-loud "føręvęr æłøńę, hæ? Høŵ rįght thæt túrńęd øút tø bę... "

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