[Equius is still searching for his moirail, and has been for the past two days. He's beginning to run out of places to search, and that sinking feeling is now a total pit in his stomach. He walks, hunching over slightly, rage and sorrow fighting each other inside of him.]
You. Lowblood. Have you seen a troll, like me. A female that answers to the name "Nepeta".
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You. Lowblood. Have you seen a troll, like me. A female that answers to the name "Nepeta".