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[Aranea was walking down the steps. In part for the exercise and in part because she had a lot on her mind. She found that taking the time to sit and reflect was a good thing to do, especially in light of the present circumstances. There truly was so much going on. With the witches and the sandstorm and everything else. It was a s though things were in motion that she wasn't aware of, which makes things intolerable. She wish she knew what was going on behind the veil. Or even the beginning of this whole war in the first place.

So many mysteries that need answers. Especially when she opened the door into the lobby and found...]

...What is a cart doing here?

[Well, there was at least one thing that could be investigated!]