Deepwood Weald Head down till the work is done
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The wood here was thick. To her surprise, Nasamik found awe in it. She could not remember the valley with such near growth.

With slow, quiet paws, she tread. 

She was eager, but caution was necessary, lest her time here be cut too short.

The moon shone above, lighting her path. It was calming, and because of such, she would occasionally pause and take a moment to gaze towards the brightness above. Doing so reminded her of past childhood habits. This was something she would do often with Kinaaluk. 

Oh, the memories.