side tracked; scurry and scatter delivery

[attr="class","calanthelyric"]break new ground and defy it

the package is tucked under her arm secure.
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so on her day off (read, more like week off), her family decided to make her play the messenger/postage girl. normally she’dve eschewed it for training, but they were insistent on it. she had to deliver the package to some family member living in the vicinity of the Faron Woods, and admittedly that had been what interested her. from what she remembers of this family member, they had always been reticent from the family. so for said family to send a package? it must be something interesting or special. curiosity had always been something she possessed, despite the discouragements.
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that, and maybe she’d find something interesting out there.
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so that’s why she had made her way to the Faron Woods. looking at the crudely hand drawn map in her hand, the blonde frowns. she could see an isolated farm in the distance, but that wasn’t where she was meant to be it seems. she was meant to be at a cabin nestled near a small clearing. the hylian had debated on going up to said farm, and decided to do a once over before going over there. of course, that meant wandering up and down the beaten dirt road she had made her way onto a couple more times.
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the latest time, she walked next to a bush and found herself tripping, landing face first on the ground.
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the only question in her mind, even before the pain was: what the heck did she trip on?