After much observation, present thought and followed by a dollop of intense meditation, Delilah Lungwort leans forward, massages her neck muscles as the vital, fluid recognition forms in back of her vision that it is time to begin in earnest.
She emerges from the oddly illuminated cottage, looks about her, disappointed to see no movement, no visitors. She decides to take a walk onto the ancient Quarry, as walking always allows her mind to focus clearly on tasks at hand, and trajectory of motion.
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