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Hanna watched silently as Firefly left, which naturally chafed at Svara's 'good' humor. Given what had been said, she had as good an idea as Cer did where the reddish female was headed, but the Rosea let her go without a word to her. Cer's voice did sound in reprimand to Svara, however, and then in lecture, to which Svara responded badly. It was her nature, after all, to be hurtful, but Hanna could faintly hear the other emotions that were there.
Cer spoke again, issuing orders first to the other woman, who Hanna assumed by association was Cwmfen, and then to herself, which surprised her if nothing else. She shifted her bag so it rested more evenly. Hanna was more than prepared to tend any wounds that would come as consequence to the dismissal of Svara's mother, this.. Sabeen, though she hoped it wouldn't come to that. She nodded to Cer, softly saying, "Yes, ma'am, will do."
Svara began to leave then, and Hanna reached to stop her, to guide the staff into her hand. "Here, Svara. I was bringing this for you, anyway. Please, take it."
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