Ancient History /\ Rose Quartz
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Gathering information is safe, familiar. She knows how to scout, how to write logs and analyze and compile facts. So that’s what Peridot plans to do. She’s just finished creating a detailed account of the current neighborhood when she realizes that... she’s lost.
The only thing to do is ask for directions, it seems. The map she’s working on of the city doesn’t have this area documented entirely yet.
So she picks someone out of the people milling about the quiet street at random.
“Excuse me. I require directions, if you are able to...” She trails off looking the stranger over, noting the gem.
“Are... you a Gem?”











