Mist And Celeste

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"Mist is there? Why is she all the way there? Well, at least she's alive but… Who are these people? I haven't heard about nomads setting down their tents… Ugh, I hope she didn't got in any trouble! If these people have her there because of her own fault, I'll have to apologize to them." Sighed Celeste. "At least tribe people is often and surprisingly more open-minded than the assholes of this place. I've met a few."

Celeste spoke with the little phantom guiding her, as Shade decided to greet her by running faster than her and waiting for her near Mist's Tent.

"Hahh… I am here… Huh? Is everyone asleep? Maybe I should stealthy retriever her back and get out of here…" Said Celeste, quickly finding a tall pale-white man with glowing aquamarine eyes and short white hair, his entire body was tightly wrapped in black clothes, and he covered his mouth as well.

"Hello, did you need something, little girl?" He wondered.