Mount Apikuni rooting

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the yearning had not left her.

somehow she had been weakened, in the dark of night she cried out sacsayhuamán until she found herself awake. she should be home, but she had stayed in the redsand canyon as if more learning might come to her.

she learned only of herself — and found she did not know if she existed when others did not surround her.

the redsand had been left behind to scale a nearby mountain. not the one they had danced upon. one that was lush, one that they had perhaps looked down upon when the rain fell over them. now the skies were clear and cool for a summer morning. she made a loud wailing, howling, screaming.

it was the cry of a hunter who meant to set out on their greatest one yet.

did the firestarter (@Muskrat) hear her?

she should return to the canyon, go down the other side to a palace awaiting. instead she began a quickfooted charge down the slopes of this mountain, down a side full of unknowns.

"i look for you in trees, in rain."

look and see me.