Celeste is left alone at the ledge that is the halfway point up the mountian, looking up, she can see the silhouette of the palace. But there was no easy way up from this point for a simple mortal. Maybe a gust of wind would carry her up, or perhaps some kind of beast would come to carry her the rest of the way on it's back? Or perhaps nothing would happen at all. "Whatever happens next... I suppose I'm ready for it." She whispers to herself, trying to believe it.
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