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The coastal breeze had left the nose of the monochrome woman as she ventured away into the deeper parts of the land. Although she did not hate the beach, she had to admit that she didn’t have much action take place while near the water.

Gracious approached the field with slight excitement. The grass was tall and golden, covered with herbs and seemingly buzzing with life. She gently began to poke her nose through the blades, pushing them aside. However, she could not avoid crushing some places of grass due to her large size. If one were to follow her, they could see the path she was taking.