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Nestled at the foothills of low-reach mountains, a rocky outcropping cradles a tranquil lake. Crystalline waters do not waver; the glassy surface reflects a perfect mirror image of the sparse trees that have rooted here. The water is unusually azure, almost tropical in appearance despite the mountainous climate. The stillness and serenity truly offer a respite to weary travelers who have found this haven in their wanderings. The noise of a distant waterfall sounds somewhere nearby, and despite the calm that lingers here… there are many secrets to be discovered if one looks closely enough.
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Spiderlily watches him. She watches his eyes, watches the way he looks at her, and she feels a burble in her chest that tastes like frustration. Everyone looks at her like that. Like a dying baby animal, no matter how much they say they don’t. She wants to spit, but doesn’t.
Anything I can run down. She says after a moment of eyeballing, swallowing down that thing that tastes like resentment of everything.
I’ll take a shrew at this point. Its half mumbled, as she’s steadily turning away to start her slog through the snow once again.