Her father disappeared when she was very young. She remembered the day he left, and his last word to her before he rode out into the fog and vanished.
She waited her whole childhood for his return, and when she was old enough, she went looking for him.
Her journey took her all across the world. She chased leads and rumors for years, always one step behind him.
She finally caught up to him in a mountaintop bar at the edge of the map. She reached across the table, tears in her eyes and grasped his hand.
“Tag,” she whispered.

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