She skipped down the street a little. The sunshine warmed the still air, and a bard sang by the fountain, amusing other children as their mothers filled their jugs at the waters there. The wind picked up, making the flags flap, and the air just a bit colder than comfortable.
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Date: 2020-05-18 02:52 am (UTC)The wind picked up, making the flags flap, and the air just a bit colder than comfortable.