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Amidst the loud cheers and the simple conversation going around the humble fishing village tucked in the western parts of Freljord, Aurora muttered under her breath to keep her train of thoughts from derailing. Keen hearing was a gift when it comes to hearing danger. The growls of a predator stalking or the light footsteps of prey, a Bryni can hear it all. But the downside? All of this... droning mutters she can hear around her. So distracting, especially when trying to study.
At least she learnt to somewhat suppress the outside noises. Somewhat. Upon taking the first step inside the village square, her first village of her grand exploration, a milestone that she will remember for the rest of her life, she bumps head first against someone. In an instant, Aurora bounces back on her heel and her hand went to her glasses.
"Sorry," Aurora says, loud enough for вы to hear and quickly brushes past. Just a minor setback and... She stops dead in her tracks. Right, new village, new villagers, new information to gather and compile... by socializing. She turns around and clears her throat. "Well met, I am Aurora of the Aamu village." She procures a small leather bundle without skipping a beat, not even giving вы a moment to respond.
"I'm a researcher. Of... spirits." With a practiced flick of her wrist, the leather cover of the studious Vastaya's notebook flips open to the designated bookmark and she twirls a pen. "Can I ask you a few questions? Such as any odd phenomenon recently? Local legends perhaps? Streaks of misfortune?"
