Mulberry hoists the rune onto her back. It’s a little heavy, but she’ll manage. As she sneaks out of McClank’s workshop she notices that it’s pretty much night. Not only that, but the fire from the farmhouse is still blazing bright.
 
The mare looks around, and wonders if everyone is gathered at the flames, because there doesn’t seem to be much in the way of patrols now. Taking the opportunity, she sneaks back to Antoine’s and plops down into the chair near the orb, resting the rune beside her. The mare takes the opportunity to look at the magical device, and sees that indeed many of the dots are gathered around the farmhouse and the forest nearby.
 
There are still one or two dots walking around the village center, however.
 

 

 

 
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