A Concerned Friend

Hello Lusternia friends!

Sorry to be a bother, but you may have noticed that I've been asking around lately about an acquaintance of mine, Maethon. Since the storms happened on the east and west coasts he's been absent. And I've been wondering, and worrying about his safety. Does anyone know how he is?
The apple is cold, crisp, and sour as the juices fill your mouth. As you consume the fruit, you glimpse, for a moment, a massive, shadowy figure, Her snow-white hair framing a perfect, icy-eyed visage. Beneath you, a vast, perfect web of silken strands lies - and, for a moment, you realize that you too are part of it, weaver and strand both - and home.
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