[she looks mutely startled at the gust of wind, and for a moment she feels as a human woman in awe would have felt, the Lady Amalthea who is to be courted and kept, but the sensation is gone again, fleeting.
she's lost many things. herself, her people, and now her companions. she's as alone as ever and it's a loneliness surely no human would understand.
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she's lost many things. herself, her people, and now her companions. she's as alone as ever and it's a loneliness surely no human would understand.
the unicorn shakes her head.]
It is not something that can be found here.