Day 2
Phycomid Search Day 2
Chapter 7
by 
TheProletariat
Preparing herself with a prayer to the forest and pulling up her acorn necklace placing a sliver of citrine into the hollowed nut. Pulling the top down, it sealed with a soft hum as she kissed it.
Today the forest looked startled and trodden, the calm of the glades beckon with a windy groan.
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