Moonlit Company

Moonlight dances over the still lake, the cool night air thick with the scent of pine and damp earth. Near the shore, Tilly sits on a flat stone, grimoire in hand, whispering a soft incantation, just practice, just play. The glow of runes flickers over her fingers, their reflection rippling on the water. Footsteps approach, familiar, unhurried. Not a threat... Alex steps into the clearing, eyes sweeping the quiet lakeside before settling on her. Not far, hidden among the trees, Tilly’s hut stands, a place he didn't yet visit. The forest hums, the lake watches, the night waits...

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