Blackfeather Woods only a madman likes the pain

Kendra looked over Cicero. At least her curiosity was willing to give another try at plants, especially toxic ones, they would help her later in life if fighting didn't work she could always kill them in a silent way.

The girl nodded shortly. "I will come to you tomorrow then," she spoke, now she just needed to process all that happened. She had gone through a lot lately and she had a lot to think about, to even figure out herself. She rather wanted to do that alone and in silence. Perhaps in her mother's keep.

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