[004]

[forestpride]

[after what probably amounted to a week of sulking in Moro's cave, San is back spying on the village again. She's managed to get up into a snow-covered tree - hoping the furs she wears will offer some kind of cover in addition to their warmth - with a decent view of the central square. ...Really, she's not that well hidden. Feel free to notice her

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[floralprophecy]

[Ah, it's the girl from before, he smiles up at her and cheerfully greets her with a...]

Good morning!

[forestpride]

[she just nods back at him. Small talk is beyond her]

[floralprophecy]

Are you warm enough up there?

[forestpride]

I wouldn't be here otherwise.

[floralprophecy]

True.

Are you waiting for someone?

[forestpride]

No.

[floralprophecy]

Mn. Have you been well? I haven't seen you for a bit.

[forestpride]

I was imprisoned.

[floralprophecy]

You... are you alright now?

[forestpride]

Yes.

[floralprophecy]

I'm glad then.