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“That's our thing. You'd be surprised how well fear works to keep them away,” but she had the uncanny feeling that he was well aware of this himself. A confident man would only walk around hiding his face and his body, she surmised, though not to say that all confident men or women or creatures alike would all act the same. “And it's nice to know that our neighbours aren't jumping on every traveller that comes through here.” Maybe Daliha de Mai was only set on attacking anything that came out of Inferni. She had never known them to get into a tangle with the coyote-run band of travellers than had settled during the autumn, but then again they hadn't lasted long enough for her to find out.



Then there was the whole other problem with some of them being sick, which she nonchalantly passed by in thought. Except for Jasper, who stuck out. “Did you come here alone, or with others?” she decided to ask, wondering if there was some method to the madness in attacking or if it was all purely random. Whether it were grudges or just someone having a bad day, she could never really decide what it was that founded the hatred between Inferni wherever it went. They only wanted to live their lives like anyone else, even if they took in those who had been wronged by their more-social cousin.
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