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You further your way against the wall. You keep low, and it takes some rough angling, but you discover the wood is malleable enough to dig your shovel blade into for even more support.
If that Stardust, whatever it truly is, is out here, you don't see it.
You wouldn't be able to see it with this damn storm. Desperation leads you to attempt something, though you’re pretty sure you know how it’ll turn out.
<inquiry>Any hints on where to find this Stardust?
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The Shadow remains silent.
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The Hive grumbles as you move all the way down to the first window of the Pizzeria you can reach. Well, the remains anyways. With no small amount of effort, you make your way into the Kitchen through the very small, shattered window you first saw the White Thing from.
It’s not an easy fit.
There’s various claw marks and disturbed plates and cups, it looks like the Canine was here earlier.
The echo of the rain is deafening indoors, but you can very faintly hear a sizzling, popping noise...
!!!
At the end of your line of sight, barely visible by flashlight... little white sparkles.
By whatever God(s) are applicable, it’s here.
On one hand, you found it, and there is much celebration.
On the other hand, it’s not where it was last night, and reason to despair.