[ She follows without hesitating. The moment her feet hit the ground, Pyrrha feels sufficiently calmer. Breathing in the crisp air at the ground is a blessing, and one she’s very aware of besides. ]
It’s gorgeous. Look.
[ Past him, she points to the lit up tree in the distance. Tens upon tens of feet tall, it extends into the sky like a beacon. ]
And I think it’s one of the safer places to linger.
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It’s gorgeous. Look.
[ Past him, she points to the lit up tree in the distance. Tens upon tens of feet tall, it extends into the sky like a beacon. ]
And I think it’s one of the safer places to linger.