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[untiedtheknots]

Out by the lake, on a sufficiently rocky patch of ground well away from trees or stables or anything prone to igniting, Artemis has a box.

To be more specific, a box of half-price fireworks.

(Nothing like the day after Fourth of July weekend.)

So far, she's only found sparklers, but she's pretty sure there's a few bottle rockets in here somewhere.

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