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When Hedda sensed that she had got the woman interested, her so called inner-self - that carefully controlled everything her body and mind did - smiled gleefully. It was odd really - how easy it was to get someone take one step closer to a trap - if you promised to relieve pain. It happened every single time. People could go at lengths, if the pain was unbearable, and she had watched a good deal of them die at her paws, smiling and feeling good for not feeling the pain anymore, yet blisfully unaware that they were dying at the same time too.

This time killing this lass was not Hedda's purpose. First - because she had a certain amount of respect to expecting mothers (because they provided more meat and souls to torture in the future) and second - Bazi was lucky, because the witch sort of liked her, which was unusual. "Any kind of good," she said with a cryptical smile, "mends bodily pain just as much the one of a soul." Of course, she didn't mention anything about the side effects. She wanted to see, how desperate the wolf was to make a foolish decision.