A Flash Of What's To Come

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After a brief running, dodging between people, and collecting a few offerings of profanity, Danebold managed to lose sight of his pursuer. His new purpose now being to beat others to his favourite spot—a little hill sprinkled with a few grass he could sit on, and from there watch Olae address them. However, on arrival, Yithra's already sitting there. Same girl who's after him a few moments ago. She tapped a twinkie space beside her without looking at him, and he, after managing to control his shock, sighed defeatedly. It's not as if the hill wasn't enough for the two, but Yithra's still avoided like a plague in their team. No one wanted to be around her, and she recurrently scared him now for seeming to take interest in him. Her manipulation power, for instance, was extremely despised

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