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[If anyone happens to be around the edges of the village, or wandering about some of the clearer areas in the forest, they might take notice of a silver-haired maiden riding a white horse, at varying paces. It's early evening in Luceti, as good as time as any for a ride. It's thankfully a fair-weather day, which makes it even more
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[Hear that, Raine? It's your journal.]
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... And there's Albert's picture. She accepts the call.] Hello, Albert.
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Good afternoon.
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[Albert sighs a little.]
Certainly a few things to keep in mind for future drafts.
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[She tilts her head.] What kind of things?
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Filial magic doesn't work out here.
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It... doesn't? That's certainly strange. I thought their presence would have been stronger outside.
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[Whether it's safe to discuss things now, while he's out in an unknown setting and over the journals, is up for debate.]
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[...] You're not alone, are you?
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I'm fine.
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I lost him. And the owl.
On the first day.
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