you are my home ; injured

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TIRED OF FEELING LOST, TIRED OF LETTING GO!

Looking for clean water. Kold hummed, nodding when Night came along. Deciding not to spare him a glance, she averted her eyes to the landscape around. In debt. That was different. "Night is right -- you're injured and we should at least get to the oasis before nightfall. Olivier can help you two, I'm sure." She mused, mostly to herself.

"I'll let Jormungand and Olalla know. We should get going. Do you need any help, miss...?" Kold tilted her head, glancing at Nokstella.

Kold Darcia Di Angelo - Pitt - Marauder

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