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Iscariot

A pod of belugas called the Sound home, and Iscariot finds herself watching them once more. They're large, pale things. Majestic enough to catch her eye while she sits upon the shore, perched carefully on a large driftwood log. Glimmering, near silvery against the surface. Chilly winter sun hanging high in the sky, harsh light playing across her features and shoulders.

Wondering for a long moment about fishing one from the sea, the girl lets her imagination come to play. Trapping them, maybe? Setting up a net of some sort to trap one. Considering Aresenn's lesson about learning their habits, she considers their feeding and hunting habits. They did trend toward the shallows to hunt, maybe that would be enough. While the belugas would have home field advantage, it was certainly more interesting than another old reindeer.

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