Eris is by Kiri!
You needn't do wrong, she chided, albeit gently. Some places are just unfriendly. Do you think they'd take a scarred, skinny thing like yourself, when they don't even respect my beauty? Perhaps she ought not talk like this about Salsola, but she did not particularly mind badmouthing them, and especially not to one they were unlikely to believe. It was just as likely the scarred wolf before her would be driven off with fangs or even killed. They might try to kill you on principle alone. Or make a slave of you, she said, shrugging. They have one like you. No tongue and no foot instead of no eye, though. Darijus was a wretch worse off than this one, yet he was allowed to remain alive and relatively well -- though he had a tongue and his foot hadn't been mangled when he first joined Salsola. Oops, she thought. The slave had earned his punishment, in any case -- but what had she done to deserve hers?
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