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Rini's hands started trembling slightly as she moved through the streets toward the village gates, robes fluttering about her like some sort of midnight-black wings. She clutched her wrists, hidden in the copious sleeves, in an attempt to prevent that shake. She had no anchor, however -- no focus point for stability. She could already feel herself drifting -- drifting. The young woman shook her head and walked faster, forcing her thoughts to her destination. Kanabi Bridge. Right? Yes. Maybe? North. Toward Iwa. The border. Bridge at the border. Find Masumi there. Retrieve Sin. Oh, Jashin . . . Sin. My Sin. Dead. Gone. Gone gone gone. No heart. No beat. No life. No proof. A slight whimper escaped her throat as she pressed forward. The gate was in sight. Soon, she would be out of the village. Soon she would run -- run -- run until her Sin was back in her hands -- until her Sin was returned to her.
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