𓆰 Swans and spilled wine ④
What wind blows in our direction?
The Vinèssa is furious today.
- Covered ground this turn: 5 - stones / I implore my birthwind, the Drit to lead me elsewhere. The Drit obliges.
- Covered ground this turn: 1 - reedbed
- Covered ground so far: 10
The fog dissipates leaving only a humid memory on Pandolfo's skin; the reeds are all bowing to the angry Vinèssa, the wind that brings the screams of war.
- Oracle > can Pandolfo rest here? Yes
My legs are tired, my spirit is tired, I cannot proceed farther for now. I decide to rest, even if just for a while. I still feel the sensation of having killed a man grappling my throat.
- Does the Vinèssa bring aggression? No
And so, Pandolfo rests in the reed bed, on a stone that looks like a throne, challenged by the wind who gives him no peace.
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