ORIGIN

Comet followed the prints, but the intensity of the wind gradually wore them away. Where was she? The wind seemed like it was coming from all directions, and as her own tracks were erased by the wind, she was getting more and more confused. She must keep going. Hopefully her own instincts would be enough to guide her through.

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Comet saw the stone just as the wind started blowing harder and harder. She wasn't sure if she could continue much further, but returning now was a risk. There was a limit to how far you could explore without being injured, and she could tell this was it. Comet tried forcing herself to go to the rock.

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Comet thought about things for a while. This was the limit of how far her body could go, but perhaps there could be other ways to continue. Perhaps using magic? But when she thought of the spells she knew, it seemed that none of them were helpful. So this was it. She didn't feel too sad, she had gone as far as was possible for her, so that meant it was time to go back.
Going the same direction of the perilous wind was much easier, and she soon exited the snow and returned to where she buried the feather. Digging it up, she exited Polaris and returned home.

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