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Echoes Upon the Gale
34
Owned
The clamor of the forest peels away from her ears, and the voices of all things fall into her palm, growing into lustrous pearls, wildflowers wet with morning dew, or mountain brooks flowing backward into a bottle. The girl looks up; the wind carries away the voices of old, and a story has begun to ripple.
Elegant
1988
Fresh
1013
Sweet
274
Sexy
297
Cool
270
✦ How to Obtain ✦
Limited-Time Resonance
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