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Shreya gave the girl a little hug of greeting in return, resting her muzzle briefly on her shoulder before they did some good old catching up. Marauder's Keep? She'd never heard of it. But she noted the change of subject and didn't push for details — Shreya was no spy, and it didn't matter who was nearby anyway, as long as there was peace. No, we're on the road, but resting nearby for a while. So you found Nova? she asked, giving a nod to show she was glad. With your mum at your side and the troubles of the Maplewood behind you, you must be quite content.