Arturia had opened her mouth to volunteer, but clicked her teeth shut when not just one, but two others started before her. This was not going to be good. She shouldered her supplies and started muttering under her breath in her home land's forgotten language as the rumbling barely swayed her...
Arturia was silent the entire trip, not making light conversations with any other the other chatter boxes that joined on this journey. There was no point. They may be gone the next day anyway. It was always the case, it seemed, when Arturia got close to a group at any rate. Once the group...
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