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Pietro yawned as he and Alphonse, his pet stopped to rest in a field. The two had been traveling for sometime now, and he wasn’t sure where he was right now at all. The antlered man had his sense of direction flipped around quite a bit after being released from the mirror, and right now, he had enough trouble as it is trying to find his way back to Deerbank.
Closing his eyes for a bit of a nap, Pietro decided to rest for now, and see what trouble his luck would bring him later. Though, the thing about luck was, that not even sleep was safe from it going bad.








