who stole your heart and the key?

[steelmyself]

In the dark, you taste something sweet and tart on your tongue, almost like apple but not quite: pomegranate juice, out of nowhere. A hint of something metallic accompanies it.

You fall down.

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Re: THE CAVERNS

[unaffective]

[Well, if she can sing evidently it doesn't bother her too much. Who cares? Not this one.

She offers her a wave not too different from the one she gave earlier.]

Good evening.

Re: THE CAVERNS

[steelmyself]

She lets her singing trail off. "Good evening, and good night, and good morning. It's all times in here."

Re: THE CAVERNS

[unaffective]

Oh, I see. That's certainly convenient - good morning and goodnight as well, Miss!

Re: THE CAVERNS

[steelmyself]

She might be smiling? It's hard to tell, because somehow her face is blurry and shadowed. "Are you trying to get through the caves?"

Re: THE CAVERNS

[unaffective]

Yes. Would you know how?

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[steelmyself]

"Here." She reaches out a bloodied hand, and a small ball of moonlight drifts off it, down to you. "This should guide you."

Re: THE CAVERNS

[unaffective]

Thank you. Your singing is very nice.

Re: THE CAVERNS

[steelmyself]

"Do you think so...? It's all I can do for him."

The blob of moonlight drifts towards another passageway.

Re: THE CAVERNS

[unaffective]

Yes, I like it. Please continue doing your best.

[So she waves again and turns on her heel, following the moonlight.]

Re: THE CAVERNS

[steelmyself]

You follow the light...