CHAPTER 68 - FEATHERS II
SAMUEL It has been a long time since the first feather I found. Now Birdie looked way older 18 years at least. We kept looking for the feathers. She didn’t have memories of who or what she was, but two things were clear. My family was not here, and the feathers made Birdie grow. She was now big enough to be by herself but looking for her feathers was not an easy job. The first one was really easy but we had to fight for the others, and this place was full of monsters that wanted to keep those feathers. -Where should we go next? Birdie said while she took a bit of the fish I cooked. -I’m not sure, I haven't heard of more rumors… -You are right we investigated the last one and it was false… Just an old lady selling water with some strange herbs. Should we look for a fortune-teller? -B
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