raza
I continue on through the trees, but they seem like they’re closing in, like they’re fightin’ me somehow. Which is absurd, trees can’t do that. An’ jokes on them, it makes me fight harder to get through, sheer stubbornness fueling every limb I push aside an’ every growl I seem to utter in protest. Raza Ekambe doesn’t just give up because a bunch’a trees seem to want to prevent her from findin’ that pearl.
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Raza goes through the forest.
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Raza goes through the forest.
