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Polygot crisis.
The "and" in Portuguese (e) feels more natural than in Spanish (y), my native tongue.
It's funny how sometimes learning a new language, or maybe anything new but I'm talking languages here, feels like you are replacing a part of yourself with a new persona - In reality, you are just adding pieces but once a word takes place in your head and a chemical grip holds it (a specific interaction with said word) there is a transformation in you that rarely can be undone.
What is the point here? Nothing really, just mentioning it's funny. Bye.
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To any artist that might get this... I have a request! Can you draw what I see?
It's a horse, with a big belly, looking at the horizon.
Do you see it? Can you make it in your art style?

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Ethernobliete. S5E8. I woke up in a dark place, a kind voice greeted me. Naturalist is his name. We walked together and found a door, a tunnel, another room. A fire, people around it, who told us we had to leave and bring resources back to their home, Ship, so we can be part of it.
Filibuster said we have to be careful and come back soon.
Rescuer had some small creatures and said the best resources are further away, where it's dangerous.
Mystic, the lady scared of the light, made me afraid, she asked for sacrifice and gave me a magic rock from the blood we took from my belly. She said we could always come back if we thought of this place
A woman, strange looking, will accompany us. She scares me but seems to know about magic and Gods. Her name is. Culter.
The wound in my belly cured itself weirdly and very fast, must be Ship's magic.
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Join us next session!
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FOVO WAS HERE.
Actually, she wasn't. But now she is.
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