Hushed Willows My arms are wide

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The falls — Izumi had been quietly eyeing them for a while now. Such grandiose scenery yet too little time to stop and admire it — or at least thats what the dame has been telling herself. She'd been so busy between searching for her missing family and finding ways in which she can contribute to the Court, as if some sort of spark would magicly fall from the sky and grant her hunting abilities, maybe even medical skills — but nothing.

The crane woman waltzed quietly into the territory while stressing over both of these subjects, eyes of violet glued purposelessly to the ground with a face of stone and a heart of conflict.

Tagging: @Caw (but all welcome either way)
Setting: Herbalist Falls. Early evening w/mild wind (76°F)
Overview: Vibin' near the falls. Having a minor Identity crisis. Th'usual.