To Leave or to Stay?
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Cadence was always an adventurer at heart, this showed in the many explorations of the world she partook in. But when she feels...something else tugging at her heart, she is bewildered. What is this new feeling, is it love? Will she be able to resist the urges of her old ways to keep what she has now?
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