scatteredpearls

An abstract image of the night sky with ripples as if it were a body of water. Two hands reach out and cradle a handful of starts and a moon.



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    Snow lay over the ground like a blanket, holding it in its quiet, cold embrace. A wagon packed with six witches was rolling by the mountain roads of white, watery hooves stepping over old and fresh snow.

    Qifrey blinked against the flurry of snowflakes hitting his face as he held a pole guiding their horse at the front of the wagon.
    “The snow is starting to pick up again,” Qifrey turned his head to speak to the smaller witches huddled in the back, all with their hoods up, sniffling and complaining to varying extents. “We’ll stop by the next town for the night. It shouldn’t be long.”

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    During snowfall, Qifrey and his atelier of witches find a place to stop for the night while on the road. Some things are weighing on Qifrey's mind. Him and Olruggio have heart-to-heart.
    + Ways Qifrey's family would help him, if he would let them.

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    01 May 2025