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She'd been going for a while in hopes of something exciting happening.

Alegria paused briefly to shake her coat and dislodge a small clump of undercoat. Should someone had seen her in the same place five months ago, the chances were that they wouldn't even recognize her, if it wasn't for notable features - the thick charcoal rim all around her ears, the long limbs, the washed-out eyes.

Vesper. The thought of her name seemed like a dream at the tip of your tongue: familiar, yet evading your grasp, all the while being rediscovered like something new and magical you'd lived in a past life. And, truth be told, that wasn't very far from the case. Memories of Oliver, of June, of Vesper herself, drifted past in her mind: the Tyrrany that she hadn't minded, and the end of it, that she hadn't minded either.

A small smile came to hang, like a sickle moon in the sky, across one corner of her lips and she set along on a steady lope as before: she could keep this up forever, yet by the time she came across Inferni lands, clearly marked with a neat scent border, she slowed to a walk and calmly stepped into an unfamiliar land.

OOC - Sorry for the crappy beginning! Didn't really know what else to write.


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