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[Things have been tense at the Liberation Lodge lately. As such, Svala is making herself extremely available for talks, knowing it was better to make an invitation than a mandatory RSVP.
Plus her garden needed weeding something fierce.
So she's on her knees in the dirt around House 32, the knees of her (only pair of) pants already dirty and grass-stained and her hands no cleaner, hair tied back and looking for all the world like a normal girl. Minus the gold ring ever present at her back.]
Plus her garden needed weeding something fierce.
So she's on her knees in the dirt around House 32, the knees of her (only pair of) pants already dirty and grass-stained and her hands no cleaner, hair tied back and looking for all the world like a normal girl. Minus the gold ring ever present at her back.]