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Looking at the ground she wanders on in the general direction of the Wall, her steps unsteady a she reflexively pulls her wings tighter to herself. Lifting her young eyes, eyes that have seen her do things a child her age shouldn't have, she looks to the memories people put upon the board...

She pauses as she passes this tidbit of paper, prehaps the familiar scent causing her to linger such. She turns her young eyes to the board, letting them scan upon the words written on the paper. She bites her lip, frowns softly. Touching the paper breifly, as if making sure it is real she...