[Not incredibly far from where she lived, on Alkaid's regular walking path, there are signs of a skirmish.
Not a massive one, just the way the dirt is an a very tiny splatter of blood.
Alkaid's most precious twin blades, however, are lying in the dirt, alongside the sling she had been wearing.]
((So she's been here for a while and now it's time for
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