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Foaming at the Mouth [Training/Plot]

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Ayero

Ayero
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With roughly a week to go until she would head to Kou on the military exchange program, Ayero decided to make use of the time Octavius allowed her to prepare. With the help of both the General and Sly, she had put her affairs in order concerning her recruits in the Fanalis Corps. While she had no doubt that the cadets would be in good hands, she was still nervous. Rather, she was projecting part of her tension over them, not wanting to completely admit to herself that she was very, very nervous about entering into this exchange with Kou. She understood that while she could not simply do as she pleased anymore, her actions would likely be under heavier scrutiny in the eastern country.

In an attempt to help relieve those fears, Ayero had set out to spend a few days by herself in one of Reim’s more densely forested areas. She’d been feeling rather sluggish lately, and training would both distract her from the bitter thoughts of her friends’ death and her own nervousness. If I’m going for the military, I really should be in top shape. There are a few things I’ve been trying to work on, it’s best to see if I can perfect them before I Ieave. While Ayero was confident in her abilities as a warrior, Kou was renowned for their military prowess. She wanted to be ready in the case that anything turned sour.

Not that she assumed that it would happen—rather, Ayero felt a bit blind going into this situation. She wanted to trust Kou and their intensions, but she also wanted to be prepared for any situation. Octavius was able to soothe her troubled mind somewhat, the older Fanalis seeming confident that Kou had good intentions with this exchange.

That new Emperor…I wonder how secure his rule is? By now Ayero had made it to a decent camping spot and set down the pack she had strapped to her back. Kneeling to the ground, the young woman began to remove the contents of the bag. From what I’ve heard for myself and have been told by others, his policies seem radically different that the previous Emperor’s. I wonder if the people there will be resistant to change, or if they will embrace more peaceful ways? Ayero grunted as she fitted a tent pole together, her brows knitting briefly in mild frustration.

Whenever she thought about the civilian population of Kou, Ayero was ashamed to admit that she could only picture them in her head as monsters. She knew that this likely wasn’t true—having traveled extensively to several different countries herself, she came to understand that the general population typically wanted a stable life where they would have food, safety, and care. Conflict was generally avoided where it could be, unless there were extenuating circumstances. This was what she had witnessed across the board, so why should the people of Kou be any different? She did her best to keep an open mind, but her own prejudices easily crept into her thoughts.

Rising to her full height, Ayero adjusted the canvassing around the tent before becoming satisfied. She’d was glad to be out here and away from the city for a bit. As much as she enjoyed having a life with some stability in it, she did miss being able to come and go as she pleased.


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Ayero didn’t even let out a grunt as her blade struck wood, slicing the training dummy cleanly in half. She admired the fluidity of her blade, pleased with herself at how far she had come since her journey in Heliohapt. She’d suffered through multiple losses, fought countless enemies, and made some close friends in the process. Somehow, the cold mercenary had evolved into a passionate warrior woman. A self-satisfied smile tilted the corners of Ayero lips. She had become less afraid of her own emotions over the past few years, but there was still a ways for her to go.

Stopping to catch her breath, Ayero surveyed the number of wooden logs she had sliced or maimed while practicing her swordplay. This just isn’t doing it. Slashing her way through inanimate, stationary objects could only provide so much practice. There was no danger, no calculations to be made, no hesitation she had to overcome because she knew that the wood would not counter attack or move at the last second. At the same time, she didn’t want to try sparring with a human partner. She was not entirely confident that she had a solid grasp on the new moves she was practicing, and putting it frankly they were more dangerous than usual. She didn’t want to risk maiming or killing a member of her Corp because of her poor judgement. Still, Ayero didn’t feel completely comfortable with a new move without seeing it through in some sort of combat situation.

As she rested her hands on her knees and caught her breath, the distant muffled crunch of movement in the underbrush caused her to pick her head up. Some distance away, a small deer was gnawing at the tufts of grass the peaked up from the ground with reckless abandon. Ayero instinctively lowered her center of gravity, conscious of her position and any movements she made. Her left hand twitched, moving upwards toward her shoulder and over her back to grasp her bow. But she stopped short, reminding herself how she came here primarily to practice swordplay. She’d given a good amount of attention to her skills with the longer ranged weapon, but now she wanted to focus honing her skill with the first weapon she had learned.

Ayero’s hand moved back to her side slowly, and the Fanalis began to creep towards her prey. The deer, who seemed to be unaware, continued to graze. Strange…why would a deer be feeding here? The more she observed the animal, the stranger she realized the situation was. There were no clearings near the area that she knew of, and it was strange to see a deer feeding on its own. Where is its herd? They’re supposed to stay together for safety. Ayero’s eyes scan the area, looking for any sign of more deer in the area. When she found none, her gaze returned to the deer she was closing in on, accidentally snapping a twig with her foot as she moved forward.

…! Frustration flashed across Ayero’s face, knowing that the animal was likely to notice and speed off into the forest. Startled, the deer’s head snapped up and its dilated eyes met Ayero’s for a moment. The woman didn’t even have time to think as the deer let out a horrible mix between a snarl and a screech and leapt for her. Stumbling back, Ayero’s eyes went wide as it all came together and she finally realized why the situation seemed subtly out of place.

Despite not having the sharp teeth of a predator, the deer attempted to snap at Ayero, emitting a strange guttural sound. Ayero leapt back and away from its reach again, not wanting to risk getting bit by the rabid animal. As a beast tamer and someone who had spent a fair amount of time around wildlife, she knew of the terrible disease that destroyed populations of animals. Moreover, it could be easily transferred to humans. The Fanalis woman was caught between destroying this creature and not wanting to risk becoming infected, having witnessed the torturous death of infected animals.

The deer didn’t seem intent on giving up, quite literally in a rabid frenzy as it attempted to attack Ayero. Each time the woman dodged, trying to distance herself from the animal but looking for an opening. I have to be thorough. One strike, one kill or I could end up infected. A thought dawned on Ayero that this, perhaps, was the opportunity she was looking for. Here was unpredictable danger, and a life she could take without foreseeable consequence. Steeling the grip on her sword, Ayero darted forward, then to the side as she dodged another gnash of the deer’s blunt teeth.

The dance continued for several moments, Ayero keeping away from the deer as much as possible without sacrificing any of her distance. She briefly thought to put as much distance between them as she could and use her bow, but she did not like the idea of turning her back on a rabid animal. As it was, her skills with a bow were not as deadly as her moves with a blade. Wanting to end this a quickly as possible, Ayero found solid footing before lunging at the deer, sliding her blade through the back of the creature’s neck (Stramazzone) in an attempt to eliminate as much blood splatter as possible, wary of the infectious bodily fluids. A second strike comes across the beast’s back, severing the lower spine.

The deer falls to the ground in three pieces, head, torso and lower half. Ayero’s blade had cleanly sliced through the body, leaving smears of blood along the steel weapon. Ayero took a few steps away from the slain beast and dropped her blade while nervously checking herself over for any of the deer’s bodily fluids that may have landed on her. She didn’t know if it could be contracted through blood or saliva, but she knew that it could be easily passed on. Satisfied that there were no visible extraneous fluids on her, Ayero began cleaning her blade with a spare cloth.

[Trained: Stramazzone 1500+/1500 w amulet reduction]
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The first thing on Ayero’s mind was cleanliness. After cleaning her blade, the Fanalis woman stripped her clothing and took a dip in the nearby river, using some diluted lye solution she had brought along to help clean herself. She scrubbed at her skin furiously until it was red with irritation, growing increasingly nervous at the prospect of any infection. She had donned a pair of spare clothes she had brought along and washed the ones she was wearing during the encounter, trying to think of and do everything to ensure that she would not become ill.

That night, Ayero sat by the campfire as her clothes hung on a nearby branch to dry. Kabu’s mouth was latched onto her wrist, his grip firm yet gentle so that he would cause minimal discomfort. Ayero’s face was hard as she stared into the distance, unmoving as Kabu injected his anti-venom into her bloodstream as an extra precaution. In the time she had spent with the Cambulac, she had learned much about not only hunting, but hunting the right way. Sick or injured animals were often targeted; the healthy were often too fast and the young were never to be killed. Over-hunting was frowned upon unless it was done under special circumstances, and herds were often tracked seasonally.

For nomadic hunters, the wildlife was an investment that they had to protect at all costs. When a rabid wolf had been discovered, the beast was killed immediately and the hunters tracked the local wolf pack, monitoring for signs of Rabies. When members of the pack began falling ill, the Cambulac hunters had no choice but to put them to death. As much as they knew it would disrupt the environment around them, they had to halt the spread of the disease. “The Foaming Disease” they had called it, named so for the way a crazed animal’s mouth foams during the end stages of the disease. It can spread quickly among different animal populations, wiping them out after a brief descent into madness.

Ayero shifted when she felt the pressure of Kabu’s hold on her wrist let up. She brought her other hand to her wrist, running her fingers gently along the two small holes where the snake’s fangs had poked through her skin. Kabu twined around her body and she absently ran a hand along his black scales, recalling all she was taught about The Foaming Disease. Ariq had described to her how deadly it was, how animals seemed fine but would fall into a bout of insanity, attacking anyone with reckless abandon. They would be repelled by water, unable to drink, until finally collapsing into paralysis and dying shortly after. One had to take extreme precautions, as several Cambulac hunters had succumbed to the disease from being bitten. This had happened before Ayero had arrived, when Ariq was still young.

Ayero’s stomach gurgled, the adrenaline of the fight having since worn off, giving way to hunger. She had intended to use the deer’s meat for dinner, but outright refused to even go near the slain beast. Even if thorough cooking could possibly kill the disease, she’d rather go hungry for a night than take any risks.

Still, she felt as if she had a responsibility as a hunter to see to it that the local population of deer was not overcome with rabies. They weren’t that far outside of the city, and it wasn’t as if people did not travel into or through the forest for their own reasons. As she saw it, a person could carry the disease back to the city and infected meat could potentially do the same. Her stomach gurgled again and Ayero clutched at the fabric of her shirt before rising slowly. It would be best for her to get some sleep now and rise before dawn to seek out the deer.


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It didn’t take the Fanalis huntress long to find her target. The deer were a few miles downstream from where she had been camping, grazing in some of the richer areas of the forest. She had taken care to approach slowly, climbing a large tree near the clearing and settling herself higher up near the base, hidden by the foliage. Her vibrant red hair was covered by a dark scarf, something she had taken to using during the hunt in order to better conceal herself. She sat in the tree for a while, remaining as motionless as possible while observing the deer. She didn’t want to needlessly slaughter an entire herd if the rabid beast she had come across was a singular incident, but it could be possible that they were infected and not yet showing signs. Ayero had left notice that she’d be going away for a few days, so that is how long she would stay. If things did not change during then, she supposed she would notify the el Nagi, considering that the beast tamer clan was heavily involved with the local wildlife.

Eventually her mind began to wander after several hours of watching deer peacefully drink from the stream and eat grass. Ayero stared at the bow in her hands, admiring the craftsmanship of the weapon as well as the simple yet smooth designs carved into the wood. She’d started her journey with only a cheap sword and her fists to defend herself, but by now she’s learned much more than simple swordplay. She was an expert swordswoman, a beast tamer and a huntress. Her movements in battled grew from brash and unrefined to fluid and deadly through honing her skill both in battle and against other warriors. She supposed that she had some sort of warrior’s honor as her time in Reim had softened her heart considerably, but she was still adamant about using anything in her arsenal to win her fights. It was not so much out of pride as it was out of survival—for her, to win meant to survive.

A steady ache began to spread along her back and she shifted, careful with her movements so that she would cause minimal shaking to the branch she was seated on. A dull clanking noise sounded from the items in her inner cloak pocket as she moved, and Ayero looked up to see if the deer had noticed. Thankfully they seemed to be unaware, and the Fanalis woman tilted her had down towards her chest with a curious look. That’s right…those items. She had collected a decent amount of magical items during her journeys, yet she rarely used them. It wasn’t as if she disliked magic; some of her closest friends were magicians and she admired the power that magic provided.

But she had never really found the time to use them in battle. She had experimented with them before, seeing what she could make happen by pouring her magoi into the objects, but was never really confident enough to work them into her style of fighting. Removing the Light Egg from the pocket of her cloak, Ayero stared at the brilliant golden gem-like rock. It looks like glass. It was an item she had used during the war, and its power was impressive. I should try harder with these. If I master these items, perhaps they can help me in defending the country. I want to expand my strength, I know that I just can’t stop here. Ayero squeezed the stone in the palm of her hand, as if trying to channel her innermost thoughts into it.

A sudden cry sounded from below and Ayero’s head snapped up as she shoved the Light Egg back into her cloak pocket. When her eyes refocused on the field of deer, her pupils expanded. Oh no. Confirming her fears, one of the deer had already begun to feel the effects of the disease. The beast cried out for attention, clearly in distress, but lashed out with its teeth whenever the others came close.

Ayero tensed as she witnessed the deer alternate between crying out in pain and snarling at its family. A lump formed in her throat at the thought of what this meant, but she pushed past it and nocked an arrow on her bow. As she was taking aim, the situation escalated faster than she could have imagined. Some of the deer began to grow restless, confused, and even disoriented. A pained cry sounded out as the mad deer managed to bite another deer, running about in a frenzy. He tried to go to the river but could not drink, running back in a panic towards his herd.

The chaos had caught Ayero off guard, not expecting things to deteriorate this quickly. With a solemn look on her face, Ayero made her decision and secured her bow back into her quiver. Drawing her sword, the Fanalis woman crept along the edge of tree limb while feeding magoi into her blade. Leaping down from the tree, Ayero gave a wide slash at the air with her blade. The strength magic imbued into her weapon caused the deer to be ripped apart under Gravita, their bodies being torn by opposing forces.

[Trained: Gravita 1500+/1500]
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Though Ayero’s magical ability was deadly, the deer were not concentrated in one area. A little over half met the fate via strength magic, others still remained. Ayero had little time to refocus, pivoting on her heel and bending her knees in case she needed to attack or defend at a moment’s notice. Most of the non-afflicted deer had run off in panic of what was going on around them, but Ayero didn’t see how many had sustained bites or injures from the rabid deer. By now some of the deer that were acting strangely began to go crazy just like the one before, running to the river in desperation to fix their dry throats but finding themselves unable to drink.

Ayero’s hand twitched towards her bow, looking back and forth between the fleeing deer and the mad ones. The ones that had fled were likely infected, but the ones here now could pass on the infection more readily now that they were confused and insane. Angling her body towards the deer desperately trying to drink at the river, Ayero made her decision. She’d slay the ones here now and go after the stray beasts after with her bow.

But now she had to make a decision—risk using the long ranged weapon now to take out the diseased beasts, or risk using her blade which would put her closer to their infected bodies and fluids? Neither sounded perfect to Ayero and she shifted on her feet, gripping her blade tighter as she watched the beasts run about in their collective fit of madness. Maybe it would be better to wait here and watch over them until they drop on their own? The end stage could last from hours to days, and the other deer would be long gone by then. A familiar clank in her pocket as she moved gave her an idea.

The magical items! Perhaps it wasn’t the best idea to test them out in a dangerous situation like this, but they could prove to be very useful. Ayero fished the Light Egg from her pocket, hand absently brushing over the Bracer of Flight attached to her right arm. Feeding magoi into the Light Egg, Ayero concentrated on bending the light around her. She had become more interested in the way light could play tricks on the eyes while learning to accurately judge her surrounds to perform her Mirror Shot, and hoped that she was able to work the Light Egg well enough to perform a simple illusion. Cautiously, she took a few steps forward toward the rabid deer.


In their confusion, the deer didn’t notice Ayero walking towards them—but it was not because they were disoriented from their illness, it was because of the illusion cast from Ayero’s Light Egg. To them, the Fanalis woman who was really walking forward appeared to be walking away, her back growing smaller the more distance she covered. A few of the deer looked up at her, but none lingered on her or ran to attack her, too caught up in their own distress. They were successfully fooled by Ayero’s Riflettere.

[Trained Riflettere: 500+/500]
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Good! Ayero was pleased that her illusion seemed to be working, noting how the rabid deer didn’t run at her to attack. I should use this more often. I wonder if humans can see through it, though? Perhaps magicians, but I’ll have to check. Once she was within 7 meters of the deer, Ayero activated her second magic weapon. While feeding magoi into her Bracer of Flight, Ayero stepped back suddenly to dodge a rampaging deer as it came barreling through, snarling strangely and wringing it’s head from side to side. The deer made it just under twenty meters before collapsing into the paralytic stage.

This is insane…I need to be careful. Lifting her sword, Ayero slashed twice at the air, forming an X. The invisible slashes traveled 10 meters, slicing through everything in their path. Thanks to the strength magic from her Bracer of Flight, Ayero could project her physical attacks beyond her (Estendere). Another slash and a punch were sent into thin air, picking off some of the beast that had not been in her direct line of fire initially. Their strained cries died out quickly from the harsh punishment of Ayero’s attacks, their bodies sporting heavy bruises and/or deep wounds.

Ayero stopped in her tirade of attacks to survey the scene, letting the violence die down for a few moments. She could still hear a few faint, strangled cries coming from the slain deer who were not fortunate enough to meet a quick end. Almost immediately Ayero sent out a flurry of slashes, the brutal force of her blade extending beyond her reach and cutting into the flesh of the wounded. Ayero stopped after she should have, panting slightly and eyes wide. She feared these crazed beasts and the horrible disease they carried, and the more this went on the more she just wanted it to be over.

[Trained: Estendere 250+/250]
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A bout of furious cries caused her body to jump, her head whipping back and forth to witness too deer charging at her from either side. Ayero didn’t have much time to take stock of the situation, but as soon as she realized that one deer was much closer than the other, it was too late. She was able to dodge it’s teeth, but the beast landed a powerful kick to her stomach with its hind legs. But there was a silver lining to this assault; the kick had thrown her further away from both of the deer who were still charging at her. Reacting quickly, Ayero sucked in a breath and scrambled to her feet before slamming her foot into the ground at an angle, the earth coming up to form a dome around her (Mezzaluna). As the earthen walls curved upwards and cast darkness over Ayero, so did they protect her. Two powerful thuds were heard against either side of the dome, the force from the deer hitting solid walk causing the walls to shake and shudder but hold strong. Ayero remained still, keeping her ears peeled as the carcasses of the deer slid off of the dome.


After a solid minute of silence, Ayero smashed an opening through the protective earth with her fist, stepping out into the daylight with her blade drawn. She was greeted by an eerie silence and she stopped to assess the damage from battle. She had counted a dozen deer earlier when she was observing them from the tree, but there were only eight bodies scattered in the vicinity. A sudden jolt of pain in her stomach made her jerk forward, nearly tripping over her own feet. She rested her hands on her knees and panted through the pain as it receded into a dull ache before collapsing against a tree to rest.

[Training: Mezzaluna: 311/750 w/ amulet reduction]
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Ayero was intent on eliminating the last four deer before nightfall, wanting to use the remaining daylight to her advantage. Because the creatures were fast and she had sustained damage, she chose to fly her carpet over the treetops. Remembering the origin of the carpet, Ayero whispered a small prayer for Ariella before mounting the fabric and sailing over the forest. She had her bow at the ready, and Kabu was peering over the edge of the carpet, his Predator’s Sense able to detect living beings in the vicinity. Tomato was flying several meters ahead, making wide arcs across the areas she kept a sharp eye out for their prey. With the three airborne predators on the prowl, the remaining deer quickly fell to Ayero’s well-placed arrows.


The pain in Ayero’s stomach had receded slightly, and she was not too worried. She had taken a heavy blow to her stomach, and while she knew that it could be damaging and that she likely had some internal bleeding, she wasn’t too worried. She had experienced worse before, and she still had to hunt down the remaining deer. Once that was done, she could use the rest of the night to rest and treat herself. A combination of Kabu’s healing saliva and wild herbs she had procured would be enough to keep the damage at bay until she could return to the city for some proper treatment and rest.


A soft cry from Tomato and a low hiss from Kabu caught Ayero’s attention, and she peered down below them. As she had hoped, her beasts had spotted the final deer meandering around the wooded area. Taking aim with her bow, Ayero leaned forward slightly before letting an arrow fly. The projectile embedded itself into the beast’s skull, causing the deer to emit a short cry as it ran about in confusion and fear before falling over. Ayero and Tomato hovered above the deer for several minutes before swooping down to ensure that the beast was indeed dead. Once she was satisfied, Ayero turned the carpet around, whistling for Tomato to follow her.


Ayero absently rubbed a hand over her lower stomach, feeling the pain in her stomach peak before ebbing away once more. She hadn’t eaten all day save for a few pieces of smoked meat she had brought along and shared with her beasts, enough to keep debilitating hunger from interfering with her hunt. But her stomach did not gurgle in hunger now, no longer demanding to be fed. This wasn’t particularly alarming to Ayero considering that she had sustained damage to her stomach, and the woman figured she’d go to sleep without eating, or eat what she could.


[Trained: Mezzaluna: /750+ w/ amulet reduction]
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After landing the carpet at her campsite, Ayero slid off of the fabric, a noise of surprise leaving her lips as the sudden change in movement cause the pain in her stomach to become more vibrant. A bit nauseous, Ayero placed one hand over her stomach and another on the edge of the carpet to steady herself. That was when her eyes caught the stain of blood on the carpet where she had sat. Confusion filled the woman for a few seconds before her eyes widened. At this point, the adrenaline of the hunt that had been keeping her pain at bay had worn off and allowed her to feel the punishing pain of the deer’s kick to her stomach.


Figuring that nature had a cruel sense of humor when it came to timing, Ayero hobbled off towards the stream to wash herself, not keen on going to bed in soiled clothes. After stripping, the Fanalis woman carefully slipped into the water, goosebumps forming along her arms once she was torso-deep from the cold. She sucked her teeth and lowered herself in the rest of the way, vowing to get out of the freezing water once she was clean. She began scrubbing at herself, using careful movements as her lower stomach began to cramp up more. As the water around her began to take on a red tint, Ayero decided to take a break and lean back against the edge of the shore. She was beginning to feel light headed from lack of food and the amount of energy she had exerted today, but tried to focus on other things.


As her mind wandered, her eyes caught the reddish tint of the water. That…really must be a lot. That’s weird, for it to be so much so soon…when was the last time, anyway? As Ayero pondered the subject of her own blood moon, she realized that she had skipped at least a month or two. When she wondered why that was, her mind traveled back over the past few months as she tried to remember anything important that could have happened. When Ariq’s face formed in her mind, she was reminded of the intimate time they shared together.


And then it clicked. The timing, the missing blood moons. She likely didn’t notice because she was busy with her Corps and dealing with Ariella’s death, and the notion of it seemed so unlikely, so foreign to her. Ayero stared at the blood-tinted water with an expression of horror on her face, unable to process what was likely happening at the moment. When another wave of cramps seized her, she grunted and clung to the edge of the rock she was leaning against, her body heating up in panic despite the icy water.


Realizing that this was not simply the normal bodily function she was used to, Ayero began to feel panic set it. She couldn’t make sense of what was going on, all she knew was that she was alone, naked in a cold river as her body tried to forcibly expel the contents of her uterus. She groaned aloud in pain when the cramping flared again, her fear likely exacerbating her pain. She felt her body void something into the water and gave a gasp as the relief of pressure, resting her head against the rock as she tried to catch her breath. Tears pricked the corners of her eyes and she remained there, motionless and unsure of what to do for a few moments.


A familiar hiss caused her to finally raise her head, watching as Kabu slithered towards her. The snake could not make expressions, but she knew him well enough to read his concerned body language. Without hesitation, the black serpent wrapped his body around Ayero’s right arm and helped pull her from the water onto the shore.






Ayero curled up in her tent that night, Kabu coiled near her body and Tomato cuddled near her chest for warmth. The herbs and Kabu’s healing saliva had done enough to treat her pain, and now she was left with a dull ache and a strange feeling in her stomach. She was still dazed by what had happened, unsure of what to feel. It didn’t really make her sad because she hadn’t been expecting anything, but…it made her feel strange, still. Empty? Scared? None of those really fit what she felt right now, and Ayero gave up on deciding to put a name to the jumble of feelings, choosing instead to let sleep take her.

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