Alpine Lake Beyond that which is

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Artok was thrown from his musing by a loud shrill sound. He shifted and stared as a black, bony beast moved to and fro as if prancing, no dancing.

A scowl furrowed his brow. What the actual fuck. he breathed.

She would dance along the area, clattering stones and loud noises. Birds taking flight as she continued to make loud raucous. Artok could do nothing, but stare.

She's fucking crazy, was his only thought.