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Those who know Annie will find her uncharacteristically morose and brooding. Her normally irrepressible good spirits are nowhere in evidence, and even Mathilda seems less inclined to eat boots. Something must have happened to affect the spritied young woman this profoundly.
Her ready smile is still there, though it tends to fade rather more quickly, and her eagerness to "have adventures" seems somewhat dulled.
From time to time her close friends can be seen murmuring quiet words of encouragement, but it seems that for now she refuses to be consoled.
She spends much time in the Druid Grove, staring at the calm pond.
Those who know Annie will find her uncharacteristically morose and brooding. Her normally irrepressible good spirits are nowhere in evidence, and even Mathilda seems less inclined to eat boots. Something must have happened to affect the spritied young woman this profoundly.
Her ready smile is still there, though it tends to fade rather more quickly, and her eagerness to "have adventures" seems somewhat dulled.
From time to time her close friends can be seen murmuring quiet words of encouragement, but it seems that for now she refuses to be consoled.
She spends much time in the Druid Grove, staring at the calm pond.