[she doesn't know that the world is turning just for her]

skill: [none]

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The two traveled on quite gaily, at first without a goal or destination – but then, as Dalmatia would, she assigned them one of each, rather quickly. First, she asked if Euphemia had ever seen the strange snow-things. Of strange things in the snow, Euphemia had seen many, but she suspected none of these were exactly what her sister had seen. This land had this effect on everyone; common experiences, with different personal interpretations of the things that happened.

Snow formations? like, the stuff that glows? the maiden suggested passively, almost as if it were normal for snow to glow. Yeah, i’ve seen it… Whatever it was, Euphemia was sold, and she allowed her path to be guided (however gracefully, minutely) by the spotted woman at her side.

It also seemed that Dalmatia had an ulterior motive, which she carefully began to reveal, peeling the cards away from her chest ever-so-slowly. Accustomed to most new in Dawnbreak being bad, Euphemia instinctively steeled herself against the unspoken potential that Dalmatia was about to share earth-shatteringly negative news. What? What’s wrong? she quipped with sudden alertness, hoping that her sister would drop any pretense and allow her at least the ease of knowing first if everything was okay.

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