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[It's a clear night in camp. The stars are shining bright and the moon is full and casting shadows. Near the edge of the lake there is a pair of shoes with socks folded neatly on top on them. The owner is seemingly nowhere to be found. If one looks closer, though, they will find a girl slowly walking further and further into the water until it reaches her waist. There, she stops, and listens.]

[OOC: Belated intro post for Yin! I will be slow. EDIT: I love you all dearly, but I am totally braindead. I'll pick up any new or old threads tomorrow.]