Lake Lewisia #507

[scrubjayspeaks]

Guiding newcomers toward the town was somewhere between a hobby and a calling for her, and she had gotten rather creative in her use of breadcrumbs. Her favorite was slipping cookbooks, gathered from club collections and local small presses and family shelves, into libraries and bookstores in the wider world. Anyone attracted to the promise of supernatural ingredients and fae recipes probably belonged in the town, and the demands of the meandering path to Lewisia that followed would winnow out the few who didn’t.

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