[ Results unclear: they seem like they could be human bones, but considering their damaged state, it's hard to draw much of a conclusion besides that they are boney and fragmenty.
Without much intonation: ]
I woke up to them scattered all over the ground. Did you experience anything like that this morning?
[Bones. She pokes through them, careful not to fragment them further.]
I might be able to learn more if I spent a little more time with them. But I'm not sure. The fragments are very small.
[. . .]
Last night, in the Planetarium, we could see constellations representing fallen heroes. This morning, the sky was as red as blood, and the stars had fallen.
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[And she'll bend down and look at the shards up close. What is she looking at?]
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Without much intonation: ]
I woke up to them scattered all over the ground. Did you experience anything like that this morning?
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I might be able to learn more if I spent a little more time with them. But I'm not sure. The fragments are very small.
[. . .]
Last night, in the Planetarium, we could see constellations representing fallen heroes. This morning, the sky was as red as blood, and the stars had fallen.
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I'll leave them in our room if you wish to examine them further. Better than letting them stay here and get disturbed underfoot.
[ Sometimes you just have people bones in your room. Hopefully Primrose wouldn't mind. Meanwhile, she listens to the rest with a solemn expression. ]
So it seems that each of us witnessed something different. More oddities meant to unsettle us, maybe...