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“No, we can talk about this in private.” you mutter out. Mara nods, and gets up from her seat.
“Then follow me, we’ll discuss this at my tent.” she says softly, and leans further to the side, peering behind you at the bugs. “Girls, I’m going to borrow Anon for a moment, there’s a few things we need to talk about.” she announces. Both Morgan and Rochelle narrow their eyes, resulting in a sigh from the fox. “I have absolutely
zero romantic interest in Anon. He’s simply not my type.” she states, her eyes flicking back to you. “No offense.” she adds.
“None taken, I kinda figured as much.” you reply, shrugging your shoulders. “Can you two keep an eye on the fire while we talk?” you ask. Morgan gives you an enthusiastic nod.
“Of coooourse!” she answers, and looks over at the mosquito. “Ro and I need to have our oooooown little talk, tooooo…” she adds, her smile turning to a slight frown. A perplexed yet nervous look crosses the other bug’s features, as she swallows her bite of food.
“Wonderful! We’ll leave you two at it, then.” Mara replies, turning and heading towards her tent. You follow behind her, barely catching Rochelle asking Morgan what the issue was, before stepping under the awning of the fox’s shelter. Immediately, the world surrounding the partially enclosed space became muffled, with only the soft sound of music from some obscured speaker disrupting the silence. A strong scent of
Sage and Frankincense hung heavy in the air, with a barely perceptible smoky haze being the only visual clue of its source.
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You glance around, slightly confused. “Relax, it’s just a simple sound-proofing charm, plus a little incense and music for ambiance. A fair portion of my customers prefer their privacy, and I’d be a sorry excuse of a fortune teller if I
didn’t offer and honor that right.” she explains. Turning around, the fox sits down in a cross-legged position at the threshold of the tent door, and pats the ground in front of her. Taking her cue, you settle down across from her. “Now, please, start from the beginning, and tell me
everything you remember.” You take a deep breath, your mind reeling back to the event earlier in the day.
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