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Sira wondered where they were going, but she would follow him. Though he was a big tease, he had helped her with so much already. He had taught the young woman more than her mother had, and that was in one day, now it had been some time since she had been found by him, she felt that she owed him her life, so she followed him without question. She was used to the dark, fire had been new to her as her mother never used it and she'd been lucky to never see a forest fire. So the dark of the caves were a slight comfort, though these were fairly darker than her shallow cave she shared with her mother.
"Where are we going?"
She asked curiously as they moved forward towards the light. She could hear the sound of running water, like a spring underground. She had been near some small steams and a creek before, so the sound was familiar yet alien altogether.
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