Moonspear and i know

Liffey got a smile out of the male, which strengthened her own. She still wasn't entirely sure which of the dark sisters Lyra had been that day she'd been brought to Rannoch. She never actually knew which one was which, but they had all seemed equally displeased with her so she supposed it didn't really matter all that much. She rarely thought of them as individuals anyway, which they would likely have been pleased to know. Or they'd be offended. Something told Liffey she wasn't likely to win with them, either way.

Terance's comment caused her head to tilt from curiosity. She frowned softly as she asked, "Did something happen to you?" She looked him over subtly, only now noticing the mark upon his chin. He was standing at an angle that hid the rest of his scars, so she remained oblivious to the signs that otherwise would have alluded to the tale that was likely to follow.