Rescue Mission

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Night falls and still no sign of Oryn. It grows cold and I have no choice but to change into the dress to warm up.     Rubbing my arms I shiver against the cold. My entire body longed for a particular warmth that only Oryn posses.     “Oryn,” I whisper into the darkness only for the rustling of leaves to respond.     The rustling grows louder and my heart thunders. Inching back I flatten myself against a tree. The sound comes closer and I recognize the sounds of footsteps.     “There you are,” A woman's voice carries through the night air and a pair of translucent eyes blink at me from through the dense shrub. She stopped feet away from me and looked me over. “I’m glad the dress fit, my stupid brother left you here all alone. I’m so sorry for that. Come, come with me. I can give you sh

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