>>54694371"GORONS could be here" She thought, "I've never been in this village before. There could be GORONS anywhere." The cool wind felt good against her bare pudgy chest and shoulders. The backwards Song of Time reverberated inside her entire head, making it pulsate even as the 20 Rupee Romani Ranch Milk circulated through her powerful thick veins and washed away her (merited) fear of minority Terminans after dark. "With song of Soaring, you can go anywhere you want" she said to herself, out loud.
