Journal Log
20.6.2550
Hellan came to my tent tonight. She offered me a gift for my birthing day: a stone-carved pendant with her clan's sigil.
And a kiss.
I cannot truly say which flustered me more.

Journal Log
20.6.2550
Hellan came to my tent tonight. She offered me a gift for my birthing day: a stone-carved pendant with her clan's sigil.
And a kiss.
I cannot truly say which flustered me more.
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