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La Femme du Vent - COMPLETE MAP

Little Cuillère

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FR : ENFIN TERMINÉ ! Oui après 9 mois, chhhhhh. Merci à tout ceux qui ont participé et tout ceux qui ont soutenu ainsi que ceux qui s'étaient proposés ! Une nouvelle MAP est en court de réfléxion ;)

EN : FINALLY FINISHED ! It was my first MAP ever so, big project with no experience. Thanks to all the participants and the ones who will be watching ! I'm already thinking about the next map !

Script FR : https://docs.google.com/document/d/1x... Script EN : https://docs.google.com/document/d/1Z...

If someone wants to help with subtitles, I don't know how to do them. Si quelqu'un veut aider pour les sous-titres, je ne sais pas les faire.

ENGLISH TRANSLATION (made by me soooo not the best but still good ?) Mom, the wind courts me The wind lift me [Lift a skirt] and scatter me The wind blow [whisper] me speeches Of Course [For the love of God?] ! it’s annoying, daughter This is even worse Mom Because the great wind is my Lover

Mad girl, Lover of the Wind Buckle [Lock] your corset Lower well your head Beware of who love the wind Conceive / cause (It’s a play on words) the storm

Mom, the wind follow me everywhere The wind press me and jostle me It push my shutter at night Of Course [For the love of God?] ! You will be ridiculous / foolish Daughter, what would you look like giving birth to a draught

Mad girl, Lover of the Wind Buckle [Lock] your corset Lower well your head Beware of who love the wind Conceive / cause (It’s a play on words) the storm

Mom, the Wind loves me so much That I must open the windows It doesn’t want to sleep outside (anymore) And I think a baby will be born. Daughter, I will go before Becoming the grandmother of the Wind.

Mad girl, Lover of the Wind Buckle [Lock] your corset Lower well your head Beware of who love the wind Conceive / cause (It’s a play on words) the storm

Mom, my son is born tonight I was left bruised I didn’t have the time to see him He leaves me to my madness And here he’s gone, Mom After his father the Wind

My loves are only wind Is it also wind I have in my head? Since you are fleeing me, my child, I’ll follow the storm I’ll follow the storm

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