=11pt“That does make things… difficult.” Vesta leans back in her seat, crossing her arms as her brow furrows. =11pt“Is there anything that mentions song? Or a grove?”

She lets out a frustrated sigh.

=11pt“Again, this was a shot in the dark, but I really don’t want to walk into this place blindly.”

She taps her nails lightly against her arm, then looks to them both.

=11pt“Any ideas? Perhaps reaching out to the one you speak of?”

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