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##@##†*»-, tell them you need to take a call, and ,-»*†##@##
@###@†*»-, go south. sneak between the houses, ,-»*†@###@
#@##@†*»-, getting smaller as you go. ,-»*†@##@#
@###@†*»-, cross the train tracks... ,-»*†@###@
#@†»»»,,,, exit the western industrial dome. ,,,,»»»†@#
#@##@†*»-, ,-»*†@##@#
@@##@†*»-, as you push through the thicker snow ,-»*†@##@@
#@##@†*»-, outside, you become a witch again. ,-»*†@##@#
#@##@†*»-, shapes in the dirt become runes. ,-»*†@##@#
###@†*»»-, pawprints become hidden families. you ,-»»*†@###
#@##@†*»-, adjust your course. ,-»*†@##@#
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###@*-,,,, the ermines make fine meats. one call ,,,,-*@###
##@@†»--,, and they would come willingly. back in ,,--»†@@##
#@##@†*»-, the dome, what they give you for ,-»*†@##@#
@###@†*»-, eating... it's not right. it's nothing ,-»*†@###@
#@##@†*»-, you can feed on, not really. ,-»*†@##@#
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#@†»»,,,,, but it's likely you're still under ,,,,,»»†@#
@@##@†*»-, observation. south is a weird direction ,-»*†@##@@
###†*-,,,, and so you probably warrant some ,,,,-*†###
###†»-,,,, attention. interacting with the ,,,,-»†###
@#@††»-,,, wildlife is out of the picture. ,,,-»††@#@
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####@†*»-, you adjust your course. ,-»*†@####
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