Oh, I will. [And Saeri does. The runestone continues to glow as Scorpia walks near her, a blue-white shimmer. The stone itself is cold. It helps her stay focused on her task instead of her mind running away with some other idea or project.]
My house is over there.
[She points at the Carriage House, parked on the crest of the hill and thankfully out of the sludge from the recent flooding.]
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My house is over there.
[She points at the Carriage House, parked on the crest of the hill and thankfully out of the sludge from the recent flooding.]