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“What a life to live,” she mused, wondering herself what things would be like if no one ever had to be alone. If families stayed together and there were no underlying thoughts of bellicose nature. She even wondered if there was such a way to fight the fire that supposedly flowed in their veins—they being her family—only to wonder why it was that she had not been afflicted in the way that her father had. Or the way that her aunt had. She may have even been in a class of her own, having possessed the mystical and rare blue of the de le Poers. Eyes of the hue that she shared with Mab, who as far as she knew was still even with the world.



But she cast her troubles and thoughts aside, saving them for a better time. “So have you had a chance to scout out the areas much? If you're looking to stay a while, I might be able to point you in the direction of somewhere nice and secluded.” Asking him to stay in Inferni was out of the question; that much she had gathered from his demeanour and what he had already said. If he had always been alone, then he was much more than just a true coyote; he yielded to no one but himself. So the least she could do was impart some knowledge to him, knowing good and well that a little help went a long way. Something many travellers had imparted to her, whatever their reasoning.
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