Darkness made treading these ruins rather perilous, especially with her lack of supplementary magical senses being dampened. This didn’t deter her, she’d dealt with worse on the shapeless isle.
She heard noise, following it. Medusa was surprised to find it was a young girl--she couldn’t have been too much older than her sisters appeared--out strolling here as well. This felt oddly familiar, somehow, but she couldn’t place why.
It was enough for her to trail her for a bit, finally piping up to ask a question.
“Excuse me, are you lost?”
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