[The woman looks at the elemental for a long moment, and nods. When she opens her journal, she puts the three pictures on the end, between the last page and the leather hardcover.
When she closes it, her eyes shut, as well. It may not be an authentic photo of her mother. But it was her memory.]
Yes, Valvalis.
[And so, Daisy stands up, and follows her newfound friend.]
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When she closes it, her eyes shut, as well. It may not be an authentic photo of her mother. But it was her memory.]
Yes, Valvalis.
[And so, Daisy stands up, and follows her newfound friend.]