[Without access to the Rift or anyone else’s emotions, all she can do is walk. She spends a while wandering along the docks, both searching for the driftwood and exploring the market. She arrives at the tavern a couple of hours after she leaves, the driftwood in her hand.]
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[Without access to the Rift or anyone else’s emotions, all she can do is walk. She spends a while wandering along the docks, both searching for the driftwood and exploring the market. She arrives at the tavern a couple of hours after she leaves, the driftwood in her hand.]