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[biteoffherhead]

[Hunting isn't the best it's ever been, lately. As such, Moro is breaching her usual pact to stay out of the village and entering to see if she can get some meat for herself.

Hey, humans come into the forest for lumber and food all the time. It's her turn.

She finds the butcher's, grumpily demanding them for meat.]

Comments

[biteoffherhead]

Yes.

[Plain and simple??]

You are not a god. But you do not need to be one. You are something different. You are something filling a role that is empty.

[antlioncyclone]

[Sometimes things just are.

And hearing that from someone higher up on the totem pole is awfully reassuring.]

Thank you, Moro.

[biteoffherhead]

Of course.