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PP of Mnemosynes is with perms <3

A call sounded from her borders, and Viskani found herself quick to hesitate. She could not leave her den, for she did not yet trust the other's with her dear Faust. The turmoils of springtime had arrived early in Montagne de Cigue.

But the cry of a stranger could not be ignored, and so @Mnemosynes was called, her orders clear. He would go to the borders in her place to speak to the guest.

Only if necessary would they be brought to her.