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"Before her in the center of the clearing, sitting on a moss-covered round rock is a small turtle. The rays of shimmering sunlight touching down upon its rounded shell. Its expression exuding a calmness. Kindness. Its irises a clear gold, sprinkled with bits of amber.
Mirasal stands gawking at the animal. The terror she'd felt flooding through her now disappearing as she locked gazes with the creature. She suddenly steps forward, picking it up by its plastron and holding it to face her leveled stare. The calmness she felt in its presence continuing to spread through her body, like a warm blanket being wrapped around her.
The turtle's pupils suddenly start to glow a sharp yellow, its beak opening to mimic that same blinding light.
There's a flash across her vision and then nothing." --Ch. 23, Reverie.

Description

"Before her in the center of the clearing, sitting on a moss-covered round rock is a small turtle. The rays of shimmering sunlight touching down upon its rounded shell. Its expression exuding a calmness. Kindness. Its irises a clear gold, sprinkled with bits of amber.
Mirasal stands gawking at the animal. The terror she'd felt flooding through her now disappearing as she locked gazes with the creature. She suddenly steps forward, picking it up by its plastron and holding it to face her leveled stare. The calmness she felt in its presence continuing to spread through her body, like a warm blanket being wrapped around her.
The turtle's pupils suddenly start to glow a sharp yellow, its beak opening to mimic that same blinding light.
There's a flash across her vision and then nothing." --Ch. 23, Reverie.