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Tars Tarkas, Jeddak ([personal profile] we_dont_fly) wrote 2015-07-29 03:41 am (UTC)

She crosses all four arms and smiles down at him.

"You will feel better for some food. This way."

She heads off into the camp. There's less activity now that the sun has gone down and the moons are out. The building she's leading him towards seems to be the center of most of it. There are drums playing and loud, raucous laughter.

As they come closer, the crowd grows a little quieter, more than a few pairs of eyes turning to watch him as they pass.

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