(Liniluna POV — Occupied Space)Clarity arrived before dawn.Liniluna rose while the house was still wrapped in sleep. The corridors of her parents’ home lay silent as she dressed, the faint blue of early morning barely touching the windowpanes.She chose practical clothing, thick weave, close-fitted sleeves, boots still bearing the faint scars of past terrain. From a storage chest near the rear hall, she retrieved an old gathering carrier once used during harsher winters. The leather straps had stiffened with disuse; one buckle required mending before it would hold weight properly.She repaired it without hesitation.By the time the sun lifted, she was already beyond the village boundary.
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