[ She wants to reiterate she doesn't remember seeing any sort of animal, but she catches herself almost immediately. The vision, thinking back on it...
...the hand. Was it a hand? Maybe there were feathers in her peripheral? It...doesn't seem as off as it initially did. Himeka purses her lips as she reconsiders. ]
...Maybe there were chickens. Or something.
[ Or something indeed.
Himeka stands, looking at the area around them. Feathers and fur, odd but not too odd for whatever may be living in these woods and hills. Yet it's as she slowly scans the ground and the brush in a continuous line something occurs to her. ]
Wait.
[ She motions for Emet-Selch to step back as well. She points at the pattern that the broken leaves and branches make, as well as imprints on the grass itself. ]
This looks like one giant square, doesn't it? I'm not going crazy am I?
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[ She wants to reiterate she doesn't remember seeing any sort of animal, but she catches herself almost immediately. The vision, thinking back on it...
...the hand. Was it a hand? Maybe there were feathers in her peripheral? It...doesn't seem as off as it initially did. Himeka purses her lips as she reconsiders. ]
...Maybe there were chickens. Or something.
[ Or something indeed.
Himeka stands, looking at the area around them. Feathers and fur, odd but not too odd for whatever may be living in these woods and hills. Yet it's as she slowly scans the ground and the brush in a continuous line something occurs to her. ]
Wait.
[ She motions for Emet-Selch to step back as well. She points at the pattern that the broken leaves and branches make, as well as imprints on the grass itself. ]
This looks like one giant square, doesn't it? I'm not going crazy am I?