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the siren needn't have searched long -- it appeared their thoughts were linked, for no sooner had she ducked under the threshold of the grotto had arrille's form appeared. there was no mistaking the heat to his step nor the incensed tone of his voice -- it was a strange pall to see shade arrille, and caiaphas stepped back out of surprise. certainly it was not a tone she had ever witnessed in him, nor a tone he had ever lodged against her.

she brushed by him then, continuing her descent into the cavern -- he could follow, or he could not -- it would not alter her course. once she entered the main cavern where the flowstone bled into steep columns she turned on her heels and looked at him expectantly, her gaze clearly conveying 'yes?'