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Amaranth: A Dream
...whose battles called her far from home.
She slew the thing she feared most, and conquered the land that feared her.
As she fought, far away, she knew her children needed guidance.
She knew they faced tyrants.
She knew they faced fear.
In her homeland, things were broken.
So, she held up her hand before the sun, and cast a shadow on the world, and drowned the troubles of her home in darkness.
"Survival's a long reach," she said.

Re: THIRD CHANGE
...In the distance, towards the meadow where you began, you can still make out the sound of the river, and the dark outline of a figure at the shore. ]
Re: THIRD CHANGE
bye mom. ]