The female was ready for her expedition today - she was going to search just outside the Cercatori lands, seeing which lands were worth exploring the most for new items, livestock, and plants. A crudely made but effective bag slung over her shoulder, her body bare save for her belt, on which her sharp dagger hung, and a determined look on her face, she swung the door open. She hadn't heard the knock, so she was surprised at the one who was at her door - Liam.
She had been keeping a watch on him through her own eyes and others', although he may not have known it. Not as close as she may like, but she did have other duties other than babysitting a misbehaved and disobedient teenager. Her determined look didn't falter, but a sterner look crossed her face - she still remembered their last conflict well.
"Liam," she said, an inquiring yet stern tone to her voice as she looked at the boy.
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