[ Janis takes the knife, unable to think of anything else to do. As much as she cares for Peregrine, she didn't train under the eye of Peter Howland. She barely knows that moss grows on the north side of trees, something she learned from a visitor placard during a family trip to the Apostle Islands in Wisconsin. She didn't even help set up the tent, a decision she never expected to come to regret.
She makes her way into the shelter, as best she can given that only Peregrine knows its dimensions. ]
Alright. What do we have, what do we need?
[ If she phrases it like a quiz, she hopes, she can get an answer without breaking the illusion. ]
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She makes her way into the shelter, as best she can given that only Peregrine knows its dimensions. ]
Alright. What do we have, what do we need?
[ If she phrases it like a quiz, she hopes, she can get an answer without breaking the illusion. ]