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Strand’s suspicion of this woman only grew by the second, the more words that came from her mouth. Strand had come to her in a dream? Told her to come here? Her eyes narrowed further, if that was even possible. In fact, she was squinting so hard, she was pretty much blind. Her suspicion was now more related to the fact that this… Chipmunk woman was clearly insane… or trying to pull a fast one on her. It was hard to tell. Her demeanor was all rainbows and unicorns, but maybe she was just plotting to attack Strand the second she turned her back on her.

“Okay, Chipmunk,” Strand said finally, after staring at her for way too long. “I’m Strand.” She motioned with her snout out towards the ocean. “I own this whole coastline, so if ya wanna help me claim it, it’s gonna be a lot o’ walkin’.” She paused, scrambling in her brain for anything else to say. This woman had her completely stumped, something she wasn’t used to. “You, uh… you have dreams like this often?”