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osprey lifted a radiant expression to lasher and in that moment he saw that gone was the broken woman she had been. like a phoenix, the woman had been reborn into her former grace and good humour. for this he was immeasurably glad, and he was sure her recent mateship to dante had been a great part of this. the man, after all, was a loyal and wondrous personage.

"what have you found?" he inquired, drawing nearer to the grey woman with a friendly lash of his plume. the patch of frost-roughened fur piqued his interest.