[center][h1][color=F7941D]Nicholas “Nic” Wu[/color][/h1]
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[b][color=F7941D]Location:[/color][/b] Nature Preserve - Cary, IL
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[color=F7941D]“Wait, goblins exist? What do they look like?”[/color] I ask as we walk - i take hold of her hand again. I don’t know when we stopped holding them, but I don’t want her to overthink anything. I figure the water hemlock and other poisonous plants will come up at another point and it will be similar to the conversation I had with Caden about his employees of the past.  

It’s hard to think about still and I still haven’t fully untangled how I feel about it, but I understand the implications of someone causing panic over misinformation and rumors. I cast a sidelong glance at Cass, wondering if she had ever been persecuted as a witch. I know she missed out on the infamous witch trials of the 1600s and I’m glad of that.