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Vieira felt rather useless in this situation and she did not know why Kaena had called her here. The slave did not question her and followed behind them when they started moving. Anselm's voice did little to give her information because she did not understand any of it. She knew how to get there in the easiest way possible and decided she had no need for any other route. It would only confuse her. As they set off, the three of them a few feet in front of her, she walked in order to keep up with them. Kaena stood between the two and Vieira walked at her backside. When spoken to, her eyes lifted slightly but returned to the feet of the woman as she moved forward.
