| Esmerelda pulls her hood up further over her head so only her bright blue eyes could be seen. "This dark night and bad weather is ominous," she says in a soft, sweet voice, "We should be cautious of the lone traveler ahead. But perhaps the stranger needs welcoming. So we should also be kind." The group had grown used to her ramblings, prophecies, sudden proclamations and odd contradictions as they had traveled together. "It would be good to get out of this cold rain."
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