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[Meifeng is on deck three by the forest, carrying a package wrapped in fabric. She crouches down by a tree and closes her eyes, muttering quietly under her breath, then lowers her head for a moment.
Unwrapping the worn silk scarf, she reveals a handful of small rocks of varying shapes and sizes, all gray and fairly uninteresting. With the utmost care, she begins to pile them into a small stack.]
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Unwrapping the worn silk scarf, she reveals a handful of small rocks of varying shapes and sizes, all gray and fairly uninteresting. With the utmost care, she begins to pile them into a small stack.]
(( ooc: open commentlog! Feel free to come by to see what on earth Meifeng's doing ))