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Of course she wouldn't be coming without an offering.
She prepared a selection of odd trinkets she'd gathered from beyond the swamp, some preserved food, thin strands of sun-dried vines she'd forced trained some of the more dexterous familiars to make. A good spread if the kimeti doe could say so herself.
anemosagkelos wrote:thank you, anebby!