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Captain nodded grimly as he spoke. She missed her sister too, and it made her ashamed to believe that she didn't do more to help her. What could I have done? She thought wryly. A whole lot more. The words stung, self-inflicted though they were. It was a big slap to the face to think about the past and find all the different ways you could have changed it. Nevertheless, she was careful to keep her expression soft and full of polite regard as her brother spoke. "I would love to try and help out in any way I can, Stark." She responded, glancing over at him. "I truly am honored to be here. You've made quite a name for yourself, and I know it was rude of me to show up so suddenly."

     "But, I'm here now. And if fishing in a creek is going to help, then by all means I'll do it." She thought about her last hunting session with Banner before the famine had reached the valley. We didn't know how lucky we were. Captain shrugged off the everpresent waves of melancholy, steeling her emotions and forcing herself to think. If the fish could survive during this disaster, so could her family. And, she thought with a newfound sense of loyalty, Marauder's Keep.