time takes us all

Widow was wondering what to do next when she heard one of her brothers voices asking her if she was going to eat it or just stare at it. Well, she certainly wasn't going to eat it. Eating one of these infected animals was really the only way she could imagine catching the eye crystals or mushrooms and she certainly wasn't about to figure out if her hunch was right or not. She also wasn't going to allow her siblings to eat anything infected, either. As the oldest, she could do that right? She didn't want to think about it too much however and quickly dismissed him.

"I'm going to study it! It has the same problem as mom, maybe I can figure something out." She shrugged, looking from her pale brother back to the limp fisher. She seemed to be the only one worried about helping mom get better, while everyone else seemed content dealing with it. Why were they fine, with no signs of crystals, mushrooms, or goo but mom was? These strange things had to start somewhere, and that was her mission.

"Speech!"

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