Agathoniki breathed deeply of the air hinting of spring.  She was weary from her travels in exile over the arduous winter and craved easier times.  This was a craving that often went unsatisfied for reasons Agathoniki felt were rooted in destiny on her bad days and in her adventure seeking ego on good days.
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