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Xiuh's disappointment in the Prince's guard bothered her, if only because it wasnt like they'd tried to lose him. They could have just given up and returned to the Rise instead of wandering all over hell's half acre to hunt down his stupid ass. And yet they hadn't. They'd kept to their duties and tracked him down. But if wanted to get snotty about that, Nochtli would let it go; she had better things to waste her breath on than trying to talk some sense into a brick wall.

Suddenly, she was much farther ahead of the burly Beta and skidded to a halt to look at her, ears attentive to the other woman. "Apparently. Like I said, we haven't been here long. Not even a full moon." Nochtli remembered the Vikings of home and she doubted that these were the same faction. If they were, Tezca would have not been able to slip through their grasp. The comment on being without his guard went ignored. Xiuh was apparently getting it in her head that they had been just playing around when that had been the complete opposite. 

They moved again and Nocta, compliant with the woman at her side, picked a pace that have them there within the half hour. "I know you will. We trust you." However frustrating her attitude was, Nocta did trust the older woman and understood that she would do what needed to be done.