[Ianthe hadn't seen Alina since they parted ways what felt like days ago. Time was hard to keep track of, especially with as many times as Ianthe had temporarily been dead. She was tired, but that wasn't anything new since the Void made sleeping difficult.
Her hand reached up to run the pads of her fingers over the light scar on her chest as she walked next to her skeletal deer.]
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Her hand reached up to run the pads of her fingers over the light scar on her chest as she walked next to her skeletal deer.]
What do you need?