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Leyla sits up and rubs the sleep from her eyes.
>"Good Morning, Nythrul," she greets.
>"Morning, Morning," he squawks in reply.
Leyla does not want to brush the feathers from her hair because they are supposed to be there. It looks pretty. She thinks.
Try as she might, Leyla can't remember anything before waking up here. She seems to understand how to use the knife and bow and arrows, but doesn't recall ever using either of them. As for writing... There's nothing in the book, but when Leyla thinks on it, various letters seem to bubble up in her mind. She could probably write something, if she wanted to.
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