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Her expression lit at Wayfarer's suggestion. I would love that! Reverie exclaimed softly, finding herself charmed by everything about this woman. Even the way she indulged Reverie's question without judgment. She was wonderful, this new friend she'd made.

Reverie spent the next hour quizzing Wayfarer on the lay of the land, fascinated with every answer she received. And when they parted ways, she promised that somehow they would see one another again. It wasn't often Reverie felt so accepted by another; she wouldn't let this friendship fade with only one meeting.