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Intuition is unusually pensive today.

She's also sitting on the front step of the Cooper house, pensively.

Her dress, if you look close enough, is whiter than it strictly ought to be. Almost as though her rainbows aren't covering it like they usually do.

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Nhim had been minding her own business, flying along at a sedate pace across the countryside, and preparing to land on a large outcropping of rock. (Given her bad leg, this was tricker than one might've supposed.) Instead of feeling her back claws grip rough stone, however, she saw a flash of light-and found herself scrabbling for purchase against a metal...thing.

The thing didn't take well to being kicked by a dragon and fell over with a crash, while Nhim landed with some difficulty, rearing up on her hindlegs for a moment before dropping back down and making the rest of the structure shake. She blinked slowly at the...thing, snorting a bit to herself. It looked enough like the circles that the local populations of druids kept building every so often, but it was made of strange, metal...things. She stepped closer, shoving one of the structures over roughly, then stepping her way out of the circle.

The dragon blinked as she continued to look around, the frills on either side of her neck raising. "...This isn't right."