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6d
The moment when the radiating intuitive first thoughts gives way to a nagging inkling with a whisper of a scream saying…

You see the red flag, there, over there!
Yes! Yonder, way off in the distance. To the left, just over the horizon, yes, that spot there!

Tuck it away until needed.
Essence of She
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Essence of She  44/F/DC
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   Ghost
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