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Seregryn panted heavily, perhaps only to let the heat of her rage billow out of her like smoke; perhaps so she could bare her teeth without repercussion. The question hung in the air without answer. She waited to see if the guard would say anything, but there was no response, so it had to come from her.

Oddly, the girl relaxed. Her ears folded atop her head, slicking back. Her tail stopped its lashing and lay flat upon the ground. And finally, when she had cooled her temper enough, she spoke.

Ai was told kom bak. Osir lok op gon yu, gon de kru... Osir soujon led osir hir, en ai tag gon yu, ai kwin. She flicked her nose and eyes towards Atsula, who can easily confirm the story. Whether Thuringwethil accepts it or not is another matter. Seregryn does not press the issue - but she does redirect back to the dark girl sitting silently behind the heda, like the nervous child she apparently is. Disha... Disha komba raun.

It was clear by the flare in her scruff and manner of speaking that Seregryn had a low opinion of the guard.