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Draugr is by Despi!
Though her fingers fished through the case, they brushed through only the slop that made up documents, cloth, or whatever had once been. She withdrew her hand and was about to abandon the case altogether when she realized the upper compartment had a pocket of sorts. She tried the zipper only to find it was stuck fast. Feeling against the top of the case, something hard and unyielding caught her attention immediately. The woman tugged again at the zipper with no luck. Only then did she turn her claws on the upper parts, shredding the soft cloth that had suffered such a long submersion. It gave willing, parting as easily as soft flesh. The earthen-hued wolfdog stuck her fingers into the compartment and found it filled with more of the goop.
Beneath the goop, however, there was the hard thing. Draugr retrieved it and flicked her fingers free of the goop, aiming it away from Itachi. Unfortunately, this was the direction in which Styrr was standing. The cat yowled plaintively and disappeared, presumably for good this time. The dark woman held up her prize, sparing only a momentary glance toward her cat. She looked over this new acquisition with a tilt of her head and smiled up at Itachi, her tail twitching with pleasure. This was not a bad venture -- they'd ended the wretched noise, after all, and gotten some trinkets. What do you like best? she asked. Rewards were a due part of good service; Draugr herself felt slighted at times by the dark-hued woman who now served as their Crone, but such was her current station. She needed only listen to the whispers of her mother to know the truth of her path.
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