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Inana strode through the fog, picking through the marashes in her search for a treasure that had escaped. She clasped her intricate sword in her now slightly sweating palm and cursed her own greed at times - after all, she favoured beauty over practicality. This, she decided was a bad thing. Her sword was beautiful but didn't appear strong, an she was up to her knees in bog-water that threatened to stain her lush and delicate dress.
Not to mention the hat. She could barely see where she was going under it's dramatic brim.
Suddenly she found herself staring in the glass eyes of her treasure...
Titled 'pirate exploration' - think it counts for next monday. i'm not entirely sure lol
Please vote wink
